It was a night like any other winter night in the City of Brockton. The snow was falling gently, the wind was light almost non-existent as two vigilantes keep a silent watch together over their fair city. Brockton used to be a nice city, it was once the "Shoe Capitol of the World". The City of Champions, as its downtrodden citizens called it. Brockton was...
(This is the soft, first part of a series on a woman's awakening... King was my first love. He was also my first Dom. I was 18. I've never looked back.) I was a bitch in heat, except I didn't realize it. I've always been small, taking after my grandmother. She barely grazed grandpa's armpits but she could make him shuffle with one look. I was grandma's na...
Lauren got home from Texas Friday night (we live in California) and she was up...really up, and for more than one reason. One: She was done with San Antonio--project over and home for good, and that really put her (me, too!) in a great mood. Two: J-day was fast approaching. Only five more days. J-day is my code name for the day James gets here. James is pro...
Last time: Tess Caledorff, a grad student studying film in Chicago, has tracked down former stunt man John Reed and volunteered to help him at his small martial arts studio, but is surprised to find that she's attracted to the older man. "How's it going back here?" John said, entering the small back office. Friday nights he usually left her to lock up after...
When Tommy got up Sunday morning he discovered that he and Aunt Karen were no longer alone. His cousin Kim had arrived home in the wee hours of the morning while he was sleeping. Kim gave him a bright smile when he walked into the kitchen. "Hi, Tommy," she said. Aunt Karen was making breakfast, so the young man went to the kitchen table and sat down. "Hi,...
Hey the fellow readers, I usually enjoy reading stories on literotica. But then I had a thought, why not try writing your own. This is the prolog and 1st chapter of that attempt. All characters having sex is 18 or older, and all are fictional. Please do not paste this on any other sites or try to sell it. I wrote it for literotica and that's where it's gonna...
"I want a hero not a weapon strapped with pecs." [Title taken from the Tom Smith Song Rocket Ride.] 1. Violence: what is it good for.... Answer, a lot more than sex is. My previous article was about sex, so violence had to be next. I have heard multiple answers to the question: "Why put fight scenes into a novel? David Drake, author of dozens of sci-fi...
"I said that I will be on top!", Grace states again, this time pinning jokefully your hands on the bed. From your bottom position, you can only contemplate her beauty: the icy blue eyes, the dishevelled blonde hair, the narrow yet tonic shoulders which are putting huge pressure on your wrists. She is unlike any other girl you've ever met. First of...
I've been a fan of Ryan Reynolds since day one. He's good looking, has an amazing body, and so funny. That's why when I heard on the radio that there was a contest to go behind the scenes on the set of Blade: Trinity, I knew I absolutely had to enter. I listened to the rules and wrote them down. Apparently, I had to write an essay about why I thought I shoul...
Sweat poured from every inch of my body. It was leg day, and I've always hated leg day. The constant clanking of iron was a reminder of exactly where I was. The Tigress, the only women's only gym in my town. It was mostly little cardio bunnies running on treadmills, but there were a few of us who sought to put on a little muscle. And a little muscle was all...