It was getting close to mid-day the following day, when Therese first caught a glimpse of the coast of France. The confirmation of seeing it made her heart jump with excitement. The entire trip was made in thought and now it held in her heart, if those thoughts would come to pass. The hazy line of mist finally gave way to the coastal splendour of St. Brieuc,...
This is a true story based on my first sexual encounter with a woman that was older than me. I first started talking to her on the internet. When I first met her online she was a 23 year old dancer at a club in Dallas. She sent me her picture and she looked absolutely fantastic. Her name (suspiciously enough) was Candy Kane, I didn't believe it as much as I...
Now my father was away looking for something to do, and on this night I woke from thirst. The hour was late and there was no traffic noise at all. The sound of crickets played against the conspicuously absent noises of the street. Strangely, there was a light on in the living room. I thought I heard whispering voices, a feminine giggle, could that be my moth...
Darksheid fed off Superman’s psychic despair and mental pain. Superman’s despair arose from watching Lois Lane and Wonder Woman give into their lustful needs and the fact that preferred Darksheid’s cocks. Darksheid moved into the lab where Brainiac was hatching his diabolical scheme. “It is done!” exclaimed Brainiac, “The first batch of Supermen ready to i...
Note: The following is a silly little story I wrote in answer to a Story Ideas posting on the Literotica Bulletin Board. It's certainly not autobiographical like most of my work. I was just high and feeling whimsical so I wrote it at the request of member BlueFlame6178. I hope he enjoys it. ##### The chat rooms had become somewhat stale for him, and he had...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to people and places is purely coincidental. Hope you enjoy the story. I sat at the computer and logged on to my account. My mail program informed me that I had mail. I scanned through the list until I found the one I was looking for, from my online buddy. She called herself Nelly. I quickly opened it and found the...
The ball was made of clear crystal and was a perfect sphere, some nine inches in diameter, its surface reflecting the faces of the four women who sat huddled around it. Two of the women were blondes, their hair dangling in sun-bleached tresses down their backs, their blue eyes twinkling as they peered excitedly at the glass ball. Their companion, a sleek bru...
I was now totally spooked by what I was finding out about Grace, also myself, in particular the version of myself from the past, the me that was on the run. I was getting a bad bad feeling that my involvement with the living girl was not a good one, and there were the increasingly scary things that the reincarnated girl was doing to me. Clearly we were linke...
I do not sleep well. As I wake, I realise that it was a terrible fault on my part for spending any time apart from my mother, as I do not know when I might see her again. This morning, I spend entirely with her. I request that she be with me in my room as I dress, that she sing to me as I bathe, and that she cradle me as we say our goodbyes. She has never be...
Anya managed to wipe most of the powerfully scented cream from her body with the blanket. She optically scanned Diana in the dark. That robot was now dormant and still rather wet. There was a danger now of synthetic bodily fluids dripping into her open access panels. Anya threw the blanket over Diana's body, dry side down, and went to the washroom to get so...