Iboga Root Bark Vs Tabernanthalog Stories

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Jamila and the Baobab Stalk

by quebec on Aug 21, 2019
Illustrated

© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * In the western desert, near the north coast of Africa, lies the city of Marrakesh. Two hundred years ago, the peace-loving people of this region were conquered by a radical sect that believed in a single, all-powerful god. This inscrutable deity forbade all forms of sexual pleasure. Sinners were regularly denounced...

Maniac's Montage

by seannelson on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

2 Sheriffs see red head-lights burning bright ahead to stop Flight 52 (haiku) Flight-ladies served him absinthes, a 'London Times,' and gushing flirtation (haiku) Airport now a news battle-ground: Blue Boss Captains: "The plane just vanished," stuttered one, before turning away, causing a great clash of ornate metals (given out for things like this: hit...

When the Green Man Comes

by marla_gillis on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

When the green man comes I leave my window open just a crack. It's Halloween. I know he'll come tonight. This is his favorite holiday of the year. I go to bed early as it is dark and dreary. I'm sleeping sweetly, when the green man slips in through my window and nestles next to me in my bed. I feel his bark, and it's strong and hard and cold, but his insides...

Then vs Than

by Angel Love on Sep 14, 2017
How To

As a volunteer editor in the Literotica Editor's Program, one of my biggest pet peeves is the consistent misuse of the word then for the word than by many writers. There is a BIG difference my friends! Does anyone else's skin crawl when they see a sentence like this . . . His cock was bigger then most . . . or even this . . . We can talk it over than decide...

Superman vs. the goddess Callisto

by dipstick42 on Apr 29, 2025

A pleasant day in Metropolis turned to pure carnage out of nowhere. The cause, a scantily clad goddess called Callisto. Callisto was strong, powerful and sexy. She was tall, around six feet, and she was wearing a skin tight black tank top, skin tight black shorts and black boots. Her hair was blonde. Her body was an almost perfect athletic build. She w...

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Xyta vs. Xyta

by Xyta_Midnyte on Sep 13, 2017
Text With Audio

It's playtime! Xyta has a brand new pet, one she can toy with in the most exciting and delicious way. She teases him, tastes him, brings him to the brink of sweet, sweet release until . . . Xyta arrives. Oh, yes. Xyta, like many of us, has two distinct sides: one hard, domineering and sexual, the other, soft, sweet and innocent. One Bad, one Good. Now hear...

Nature's Revenge

by icey_hearted on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

Many years ago, the now flourishing city was doomed to die a slow starving death. No crops would grow, no rain ever fell. The people were too poor to up and move. The distance to the nearest town was much too far away for them to make it to without horses. So none of them tried and kept up the foolish mission of trying to keep their town from dying. Two pow...

The Last Flowers Ch. 10

by AutumnsBreath on Jul 31, 2019
NonHuman

~*~:~*#S#*~:~*~ Sarielle liked this spot, under the canopy of a huge oak, enveloped by branches that hung so low they nearly scraped the ground. She pulled her lips away from Ellowyn's nipple and moved her head so their foreheads touched. Despite suckling on her girlfriend six times yesterday, it still felt weird and she always asked to do it in private. T...

The Hike

by TheTrueAMan on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

You pull on to the car park where I am stood waiting near the entrance to a small dirt track. Approaching me you see that I am checking out your firm milky calves on display because of your slightly short walking shorts. My gaze traces slowly up your body enjoying the figure-hugging thin top you have on. As I get to you breasts I am momentarily confused as t...

The Last Flowers Ch. 05

by AutumnsBreath on Jul 25, 2018
NonHuman

~ ~*~:~*#E#*~:~*~ Ellowyn wiped the half-dried tears from her face with rough fingers. Her toes had taken root overnight and now cramp was moving up her legs. She'd moved further up the incline to the crest of the hill. That way she could look behind her and see Amaranth. If she was going to be a tree again, she wanted to be near her friend. A noise echoe...