Chapter 4: Getting To Know The Foreign Men "You see that wasn't so bad was it?" said Sharon. "You did well. You looked quite professional actually," agreed Charlotte. The meal was over. There was a dancefloor. The lights went much lower and music which had been present in the background was turned up louder, but not so loud that conversation could not occ...
You are in your room in the human world. On CHYOA, you find a story titled Dark Lord. You click on it and suddenly find yourself transported to the fantasy world of Arizelle. No, I mean literally, you are physically transported to that world. Now unlike most trapped in another world stories, your objective is to become the new Dark Lord and conquer this worl...
I hate doing the laundry, but I can’t afford to buy new clothes everyday so I have no option. The worst part was taking the elevator from the fifth floor to the rec level in the apartment building. Four washers and four dryers to serve all thirty apartments in the building, but I’ve learnt the secret, come down after midnight and I can have the whole room to...
A story is meant to be a partnership of shared understanding and appreciation between the author and reader, not an author's "just try to understand what I've written" game (well, for most of us). The dictionary is an aid to writers (and readers) in making this happen, and there is a way to "read" the dictionary to take much of the burden of "what is right a...
LXXXV Our Daily Bread Iris 2061 When she was a child and even until quite recently, Iris cherished a very romantic vision of country life. Green fields. Village ponds. Forests. Lakes. Winding lanes with hedges on either side. Songbirds on the wing. And although much of the English countryside was still pretty much like that, now Iris was employed as consc...
Author's Note: If anybody is interested in finding out how Eve found herself in such a compromising position, the first half of her adventure can be found in Erotic Couplings under "Manual Labour Ch. 01". Enjoy. ***** "Damn, Erik. It looks like your talents go beyond woodworking." She froze. Erik's tongue stopped, though his finger remained in her ass. Sh...
Writer's note: While based on real events, the sexual nature of this story is entirely fictional. Still, I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know if you do and I will continue the story with other members of the NUS' elected bodies. I've fancied her for ages. Her smile, her strength and the way she can make the butterflies dance in your stomach just by touc...
A comment firstly - this was written because a few people commented on the need for what happened next to Julie and Scott. It was going to be a BTB but I chose a more realistic ending. So it sort of just ... ends. Sometimes life's like that. ***** It wasn't actually the last I heard from my husband, but I never did see him again. I tried to contact him ev...
You are warned that some people will find that the sex in the story below shocks them. IF IN DOUBT OR UNDER 18, READ SOMETHING ELSE. This story contains no reference to real events or to real people This story may be reproduced in any form provided credit is given to Penelope Caesar. * * * * * The Monsignor had given up trying to talk to the driver more...
Based in the "Slave Grading" world created by John_Doe_Stories here at Literotica. I recommend reading "Self Slave Grading Do's & Don'ts" before my story. It's in my Favorites All Characters are over the age of 18 Numbers in () refer to footnotes at the end of story * Two months summer vacation in England! Her graduation gift for finishing High Scho...