Three quick raps on her door jolted Lily out of her focused state. Hours spent in front of her computer and she was no closer to finding where she'd gone wrong. Throwing on a shirt and smoothing out her hair, she opened the door to her apartment with a wan smile. "Are you Selene...Fakename?" the delivery man asked, raising an eyebrow. He held a package wrap...
The name is Maldos, and I am a Satyr. In case you don't know what a Satyr is, I will be glad to enlighten you. Satyrs are Immortal beings who walk the world of man. We look like men, but with somewhat hairier bodies, and we also have goat-like horns. Oh, and I almost forgot about the cloven feet. And the unforgettable goat-like tail. It turns on the women, I...
Other Thoughts... He is younger than her. Not one year or two years or even five years which could, kind of, fall into the age-mate category and be justifiable. He is younger by fifteen years. By no standard is that acceptable either to her world, or his, or even generally. It is not a non-issue that could disappear into mainstream society anywhere in the...
The pain turned to pleasure as quickly as ice melts. But that happened later. Oh gosh I got ahead of myself. Let's rewind. It was a Tuesday, the weather was climatic. I was trotting through the forest as I paged through the latest issue of "O" magazine. My nipples were poking out of my mesh tank top. I'm male, by the way, but I also like other men. It had b...
When you were fifteen, did you spend much time thinking about what life would be like at thirty? In your twenties, did you pine away hours thinking about life at forty and your first grey hair? Even in our thirties, age seemed such an arbitrary thing; there was plenty of time left. But hit your forties and those first aches and pains of aging come at you wit...
This story starts over 10 years ago. I was in my late 40s and didn't have a girlfriend. I was horny and let my exhibitionist side out for the first time. I was on line and had met a women who lived on the other side of the bay. I had teased her and wound up sending her nude pics which she seemed to enjoy. After some amount of goading I talked her into being...
This story is part of the 750 Word Project in Literotica. The challenge was to write a story using Literotica's minimum word count of 750 words and only 750 words. It was a fun challenge. I had three ideas and this is the one I decided to complete. Some day I may submit the others without an event, just because. I encourage everyone to give it a try. * I w...
Jim Cameron pulled up to the office of the Pine Tree lodge; his favorite hideout after a personal crises. The latest stunt ranked high in stupidity. Getting caught in bed with the twenty two year old daughter of his current girl friend was bad. Jessica held a gun permit and he was afraid that she would use it. It was better that he lay low here and let the...
I had no idea how he came up with his latest idea. That was just him. He always would come up with ideas. Some were bizarre, some scary, some creepy, and some sexy. God they could be sexy! One thing was for certain, it was never boring. He had a sixth sense on when to try new things, introduce something wild and crazy, when the heat of his latest idea had co...
Deep in the pits a cry was heard. Fausta, the hermit-pontiff, watched from the perch above. Her latest subject was due for a daily observation; the pontiff had low hopes, but an observation was still to be made. In the pit - one of nine - was a gaelic woman, well built, with muscled thighs and a delightful pertness to her small breasts. She was of the nort...