It is an hour past sunset and the only lights visible down the dark corridor are the dim sconces mounted on the walls. They are spaced far enough apart to leave one nearly in the dark in the areas between. And if that person dares walking to the end of the corridor, then it might be possible to hear strange sounds coming from behind the ancient, heavy oaken...
Hello everyone. This is my first time trying to write a story. Please let me know what you think and if I should keep on going with it. I want to thank Literotica Editor-Amela Rick sat there on a log watching his sexy mate. A nice lake was in front of them and trees were all around. Behind him was the pack's den. His mate played with their twin boys. Thi...
Halloween. It seems is big holiday. Everyone I know loves it more than Christmas. Unlike Christmas, it never loses it's magic, it means as much to you as an adult that it does as a kid. It's still commercialized and half the population just carves pumpkins because its fun. I still loved Halloween despite the ghost induced migraines and being able to actuall...
I am lying in my bed and the hour is early. So early that the sun has not yet come up and through the window-door panes, I can see the grey that permeates such hours in the landscape. I am lying on my bed and outside I can see a bay, the sea being calm and the beach deserted. It is high, where I am staying, and I can see the spread of the land from above, th...
Cock size figures too prominently in many of the stories here on Literotica. It is for me a good cue that the story will be less than stellar. Women are naturally a bit fascinated about size, and there are some size queens out there to be sure. I recall a friend in college asking me who had the largest cock on my team. We used a large open shower room where...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. - The two l...
The world before him was strange. A place of pitch-black darkness where the only source of light appeared miles away. Random walked for what felt like hours. The glow his lighthouse pushing him forwards. The young man finally made it to his light only to be greeted by a sight that he could've never imagined. A large red serpent slithered towards him, its ent...
Dying sucks, it hurts, but let me tell you losing everything you have built over years and years hurts a lot fucking more. Let me back up for a moment, my name is Leo and I used to run the best potion shop in the human sphere. If you wanted a love potion, a hangover removal potion, a hair color change potion, a potion of wine removal from clothes, and a port...
Neither sex nor the previous night's drinking binge were the proximate causes for her to pick up perfect strangers from perfectly innocuous bars. It was never about preferences - short, fat, tall, bald or downright ugly suited her just fine. All she needed was a body to lie with, to let those few breaths of pleasure replace the memories that tormented her ev...
Queen Camilla stared silently at the messenger kneeling before her in the throne room, the power of his message still echoing through the chamber. She gripped the golden, diamond encrusted scepter in her hands tightly as she stood, the long purple dress she wore fluttering around her. Her thick lipa were drawn together tightly as her green eyes flashed with...