Her name, is Natasha, she runs a small costume store on the outskirts of Nashville. She looked to be about fifty years old, and it was a known fact around this part of the country that no man has been able to "tame" her. Her long red hair and a full figured body was alluring and the envy of many men and women. However, it was her seductive green eyes that se...
Hello. This is my very first entry to literotica. I have been a fan of this site since I don't know how long. I've always wanted to write and since everybody makes New Year's resolutions this is mine. I want to be a writer. So... here goes. * Not again. Not wanting to start another year like this one. This is bullshit!" Said Anita as she looked down at he...
Welcome to the fantasy world of Absoterra! It technically began with my story, "Erotic Dungeon Crawl," but didn't become a full blown world until my largest story, "A New World! Your Party of Hopeless Hotties". The more I wrote the latter, the more I wanted to flesh out the world, but there's only so much you can see when you read the sto...
I, Rhodri of Kernow, write this in remembrance of my patron, Bishop Asser. The good man loved the House of Wessex all his days and was friend and confidant to Ælfred, whom men now call the Great. Our King now is Athelstan, may The Good Lord and the Saints keep him, and Bishop Asser would have been full of joy to see it. For surely there can have been few Ki...
please remember this a fantasy story that deals with BDSM and power games if this bothers you please don't read it. Chapter 1: A Prince for a Spoiled Princess King and Queen Royal of Meleian stood on the top step of their castle as they watched another prince ride away on his horse. "Their goes another one my queen." "Maybe the next one husband, she's...
Henri and the two witches arrived at his capital city days later. He was recovering from his head injury most of the journey and during the nights was too weary for pleasure with them. He was feeling much better when he first saw his capital in the distance and began formulating a plan upon his arrival. As they neared the gates, he left the main road, needin...
(Warning: If you would feel offended reading an erotic story based on the biblical song of Solomon, please, don't read this story) * * * * * Chapter One: Shulamite (..Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine ..) Shulamite closed the wooden door. The sun was still high in the sky outside her small room. It was too ear...
Lady Gwendolyn descended the staircase, bedecked in gems and silks with her maidservant a few steps behind in. Before her was the court, spread out in brilliant colors and sparkling jewels, a long pathway to the thrones lay before her. In front of the thrones were the King and Queen, looking resplendent in purple and crimson, beside them, leaning around the...
Copyright Oggbashan October 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 war between King Stephen and Empress Matilda was during the...
This story was also published elsewhere by me. *** Birmingham, March, 1893. Master Edward Doyle watched the hansom cab horses clip-clop past his house from the upstairs window, in the cobblestoned street below, people walked to and fro this cloudy afternoon. Oblivious to what he had in mind inside of his house! Edward turned away, shoes creaking a littl...