This is my first story on Literotica although I have published a few elsewhere and may bring them across if suitable. Somebody famous (probably Mark Twain as he had all the best quotes) once said that fiction is always semi-autobiographical i.e. write what you know but I would be the first to say that David King is not me. I may have experienced some of the...
Charles Dartington and the Amazon Airship Pirates (part IV) Epilogue: Returns and Decisions Three days later, Charles Dartington awoke, naked, in an unfamiliar bed, although still in the pirate village. His head throbbed and felt heavy and his memories felt uncertain, but as his eyes came into focus, he realised that he was looking at a shapely leg near...
*He who said 'Live by the sword/die by the sword' wasn't into empire-building* Thanks to Frontma for another dandy job editing! (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) * "Zane, what's up?" Christina said by way of greetings when I returned to ca...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a series about the erotic encounters of an American businessman in various locations in Asia (with a few in other places with Asian women). While there are some similarities to actual events, this is a work of fantasy and fiction. Names have been changed – as always – to protect the innocent. Hope you enjoy! Asian Erotic Adventures –...
Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Peter, at least for the purposes of this story which apart from names and places is absolutely true. It's not a story I'm particularly proud of, but at the same time I'm not exactly ashamed of myself either. I'll tell you this story, add my own thoughts, but leave the judgement to you as to whether I'm a manipul...
Author's Note: This story is based on, and dedicated to, one of my favourite voice artists on an online forum. If you're a regular on the sub like I am, you might have no trouble figuring out who she is. My longest story yet, it took me a long while to finish and edit. It is also a bit of a departure from the themes of my earlier work. I've made extrapolatio...
Chapter seven By the time the morning sunlight hit the top of the cathedral, my mind had returned to business. Somehow that long, dreamy night with Tolerante had made me more determined than ever to find out what had happened to drive Paul into that mysterious and seemingly hopeless captivity, to turn that powerful love of ours so suddenly and irredeemably...
"See that white yacht in the bay?" "That's the boat?! Wow!" "No, you bodoh. It's the one totally underwater. Ayuh! Of course that's the one. It's the only one that you see." "Oh... I just thought you meant the other one... Hehehe... I mean all the boats out there are white you know." Jac just shook his head in exasperation. Hassan was not stupid, really....
Chapter 7. 'Lewd Lottery.' Opportunities to earn. Bar lore. B.O.W (Bunch of Wankers) meet. Amor becomes the prize. Danny. Jordan. Precious had a flypaper quality that made customers stick to her on contact. She was more mature, more motherly in her manner than the others, who behaved like the teenage girls they were and were treated accordingly by the cust...
(I serious recommend all writers get an editor but Frontma is MINE, damn it and if you don't like it -- Thunder Dome!) *Control is illusionary* (Erotic Coupling) (Please note that the story starts out a bit awkward but it does get rolling. You may assume that Echo does not date -- AT ALL; before meeting our hero. That may help you make sense of some of he...