"Well, I thought I heard something." Raze the succubus flicked her tail in frustration and folded her arms, pressing her large breasts against her chest and further pronouncing her cleavage. "No, I definitely did too." Char the incubus looked around the small dark room and clucked his tongue. There was the sound of dripping water, and a low thrumming ambia...
My name is Marsh Alien, and I am a Romance writer, and I have a problem. "Hello, Marsh Alien." Yeah, yeah. Anyway, in "How to Break the Literotica Toplist, an entry in Literotica's How-To Contest, Tink4Fairy debuted with a work describing the best ways to reach the top-rated lists in each of the site's categories. The Romance category included the followi...
The pitcher clasped tightly under my arm, I proceeded toward where I thought I had spotted a spring. It was suppertime, and the rest of the crew on the Argo would need fresh water. When I finally reached the pond, I was sweating profusely. It had been quite a long walk and the day was quite humid. Looking at the inviting water now, I decided the crew could...
It wasn't just jealousy, concern on my own behalf that stole my peace of mind. I had fears for Akemi. She'd been reading a book, a novel, "Out," by a Japanese writer, reading it in English for practice, aloud to me sometimes for help with pronunciation. One chapter depicted a vicious rape. The details were horrific and titillating. The rapist had targeted hi...
I woke up Tuesday morning in the funkiest of funks. Sara's words had wounded me deeper than I ever planned to admit. The reality of my dead relationship lay battered and broken at my feet. It's always like that, it seems. Not until the morning-after do you understand what's happened—instead, what's gone. The same revelation gutted my insides the day after my...
This chapter resumes soon after the previous ends. 1 The drive up the sunny Outer Banks to retrieve surprise houseguest Constance turned out to be almost two hours, as the hotel at which the Treasury Agents stayed was way up the shore. 'Houseguest' was somewhat of a misnomer. This athletic, petite woman, during what began as a routine surveillance assignme...
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12 for fun, and one for love, I thought. A Baker's Dozen. Seriously? Aidin must have a wicked sense of irony, I thought. The events of the evening were mostly pushed out of my mind. I did my best to wrap my head around this idea of goddesses, gifts, and all the sex I could want. I knew that, back in ancient Greece and Rome especially, the gods and goddesses...
It started raining in the afternoon and by dusk it was a full blown storm. The wind whipped around the side of the house and pulled sand off the beach and right into the air. Paul decided to move his boat and tackle up the shore a little more just to be on the safe side. He struggled through the wind towards the beach, his rain slicker made useless by the dr...
A Couple of weeks had passed since her life changing visit to France, (See 'Jenny, John and Nicole') Nicole was now back at home with her father and step-mother. I shall let Nicole continue the story in her own words: * Everything I said about John and Jenny at the beginning of the summer, I take it all back! They are so cool! When I got back home Chris w...