Chapter 1: The Far Eastern Gentleman's Offer "You out of work?" asked the far eastern gentleman. He looked as if he was from China or Japan, or perhaps some other part of the Far East. The tables had turned over the years. Once the western nations had been economically predominant. They had invented the industrial revolution, and most of the scientific brea...
House Kleet The servants had been up for hours when he barged into the mansion and while in the kitchen, he grabbed a sausage from the food laid out for breakfast, and then wrapped it in a huge hunk of bread. He then made for the formal part of the house. His mind wasn't really on food, but this was his usual practice of hit and run eating. He like to eat...
"I can't," I said, recrossing my legs in the tight skirt. "These are good terms, Stella," said Gary Leung. "You won't get better." He knew he had all the cards and I was desperate. It had taken a lot for me to come and see him. He was the king of the Hongkong entertainment world with close triad connections. A powerful bastard who ran those working in th...
My wife likes to expose me. There we are, I've finally admitted it, and you are the first person I've told. When I say she likes to expose me, I mean she seems to be very good at engineering situations where I am naked, or end up naked in front of, well just about anyone. So far most of her workmates, friends, many strangers, and even some of her family ha...
Thanks to Tigerssman for all your help with this story. *** The war heated up. It was Spring in Northern Belarus; the rain just replaced the snow. The lines changed for both sides, but not much. The Australians needed troops, The Firebrand, and The Phoenix were stuck there. People felt like they were pieces on a chessboard. The war was getting too close to...
I decided to write this story for the day when my memory begins to fade. Hopefully, I'll be able to find my way back to Literotica and relive this wonderful summer. As we're sitting around in self isolation because f the Wuhan Coronavirus, many of us have had time to think back and reminisce of the good times in our lives. I've thought about many of the thi...
All events and characters in this story are fiction. All characters are eighteen or older. Barbara Starrett unfolded her lawn chair and sat down alone on the sideline. It was well before game time, and most of the other parents either hadn't arrived yet, or were away from the soccer field. But Barbara's dirty little secret was that, since the boys on the te...
Major Themes: M/F; M/F x many ladies; interracial sex ‘black on blondes’; male stripping; muscle worship; sexual fantasy especially black fantasy; cock tease and cock worship; male sexual domination. Disclaimer: The Story of The Blacklion and its many chapters to follow is a work of erotic fiction and fantasy. It is meant to provide entertainment for th...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong theme of taboo...
The streets of Ottawa, Ontario, are really burning up. The summer heat is here and I can't keep my ass indoors. I've got to go outside and see what kind of stuff I can get into. My name is Daryl Lucien, and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent. I moved to the Capital region of Canada on November 17 of the year 2008 and have been living there...