First Spark It has been three weeks since she moved to Transylvania and too be honest, this place isn't that bad. The locals were very friendly and her house is amazing. It's just like a mansion. With 7 bedrooms in this house, she felt very lonely, but she kept herself busy with playing games and thinking about those strange dreams she kept on getting. When...
(It was 2007 and Russ Baumann, 30 year old janitor at the St. Clair's Mall was making use of a 'FreezeTime Remote' which had come into his possession. This had the capacity of freezing chronological time, so that people, became 'frozen statues' suspended in time, until the 'RegularTime' button was pressed. For some reason whoever was operating the remote was...
I was where I was trained to be, between a beautiful woman’s spread legs, pleasuring her most sacred place. Caressing Lady Irene’s clean-shaven mound softly with my hands, I opened her outer lips to grant me access to her puffy, glistening inner sanctum. I wanted to taste her, but held back a little longer to prolong her pleasure by heightening her desire. W...
It isn't like she was hot, because she wasn't. She was marvelous. She had thick, blonde hair down to her shoulders, a pear shaped goddess. Her hazel eyes darted around the room as her lips slipped into a playful smile. Her name was Alexandra Saxton, part-time dancer, full time beauty. She never used anything to tan other than the sun, which obviously loved h...
Chapter 4 - Game Over Reset "What the fuck was THAT?" Alex rolled on his side, groggy, running his hands through his creamy brown fur. He grabbed clumps of hair and the skin beneath pulled with them. He searched for a seam, a way to get a finger beneath his new furry hide to confirm it was only a suit or a bad dream. He pawed around the exposed flesh of hi...
My wife Annalise and I moved into this small New England town a year ago when she decided that we needed a change in our lives. She was a children's television producer and grew tired of the business. She had a Masters in secondary education and decided that, after 12 years in show business, it was finally time to use her college education for its intended p...
The ideas in this piece are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, Christian, 'Western', religious etc. Please read with an open mind. (I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead character was named Saurus. I have...
This is my first attempt at writing erotic stories. I hope you like it! * "It's your turn to do the dishes butt-munch!" Sandra said, as she playfully elbowed Rick in the ribs. "Hey, I cooked dinner tonight, so you should do the dishes punk!" Rick shot back whacking Sandra with a couch pillow. "Yeah, but remember, I cooked AND did the dishes last time,...
I work for a politician. I know! Right away that makes me suspect, but career wise it's a good move for me. One of the things I have to do is surveys. That doesn't mean I go from door to door asking people questions. Not if I can bloody help it. Ending your working day footsore, abused and unthanked is not for me, thank you very much. No, I write the things...
Before I can get into the nitty-gritty of this story, I have to give you some background. I am 65 years old, and my friend in the story is 52. She is very pretty, very sexy, humorous, married in a terrible relationship, and oral-oriented. We used to work together for a couple of years; and although we didn't fuck each other, she did give me a blow job in the...