On request by MakoHub/RealityWarper. I have a funny idea for the Hellhound epilogue. Remember the male tall strong knight that ended up making out with the female knight? He is actually hidden coward, who use his size and strength to appear strong. But when pushed against strong foes, he is a coward. A variation of what TvTropes call "Boisterous Coward" So...
I am a married conservative Christian woman. I belong to a Missouri Synod Lutheran Church in Des Plaines, IL. There are three that I know of, so your chances of tracking me down are slight. I am writing to other Christian wives, married to husbands who may have a "kinky" sexual side. If this whole subject makes you queasy, then I suggest you check out now, i...
Wednesday 1900 hours She moved across the crowded bar with a feline fluidity that would have been called graceful or elegant on a pretty woman. With Margo the word most often used to describe her movements was lethal. She was a mountain of a woman; nearly six foot one and she packed nearly two hundred pounds of muscle on that frame. Her legs were long and h...
Bob Murphy sat in the waiting room in the R.P.M. Cancer Clinic and watched the young mother and her son. It tugged at Bob's heart to see the 6 or 7 year old boy looking at a fishing magazine and excitedly point out different pictures to his mother. The thing that tore at his heart was the frailness of the child and the totally bald head. The boy looked up at...
"Hey. Wake up." The voice was an annoying buzz on the very periphery of Roland's cognizance. He ignored it, hearing nothing but the vague mumblings of a half-congruous fantasy in the murky darkness of his psyche. He felt so tired. His body was an aching contradiction. "Roland." The voice said, a crusty grate that scratched against his senses as he dreamt of...
"The strongest guard is placed at the gateway to nothing."-F Scott Fitzgerald, "Tender Is the Night" *** Rosemary recognized the woman as soon as she came into the campus café, but she didn't say anything. She was too amazed. And then, even more amazing, the woman walked right up to Rosemary's table, slid her sunglasses down, and said, "You're Rosemary Ho...
This story contains a MMF 3 some including some Male Bi-Sexual acts. Jamie had been working for a few weeks with a local insurance agent while he was on a break from college. He spent most the days just answering phones and doing some filing for him. The college student’s days were boring for the most part, with the exception of when his boss’s wife came i...
Brent Stallworth sat up in bed, lazily thumbing through the remnants of his Sunday paper next to his wife, Luann, as he tried milking every bit of relaxation out of his weekend before turning out the lights and getting some shuteye before heading to work at the crack of dawn to start yet another week of extremly well paid slavery at the Pharmacudical Company...
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. I've had a long standing love of Irish lasses. Their eyes, complexion, smiles have always warmed my heart, and a few have broken it. Constructive criticism as always is welcome in the comments, others will be dealt with in the usual manner. *** Things had worked out surprisingly well, with the h...
Welcome to A Whore at Dread Harbor, An ongoing Choose Your Own Adventure set in the same universe as my other story on this site, Halfbreed! I'm already on the fourth choice of the main story so I wanted to get this to you guys on Literotica so you can see how it's shaping up. This is the COYA's Prologue. My readers have already voted on the Main Character...