NOTE: Dear readers. This is LustyHearts. I'm fairly new in this writing gig and am nothing but a novice. I've always admired erotic literature and specially literotica. But there is a great chasm betwixt reading it and trying to write it. This is what came out of that effort. There will be mistakes and I take full responsibility for that but please consid...
The seconds ticked by as they snuggled together. Kyodai couldn't wipe the grin from her face as she felt Jess's seed continue leaking from her freshly deflowered pussy. The warm, viscous fluid had no doubt soaked into the mattress, however Kyodai couldn't care less. She could smell it clearly, an almost bleach-like odour yet one that couldn't be mistaken as...
That night, when Alf came home from work, Fanchon had a quizzical smile on her face. "Did you have a good day, dear?" she asked as he took off his jacket. She knew he was a little irritable because he had to take the bus home—Fanchon commandeered his car during the day... Ah but he wouldn't complain. Fanchon kissed Alfred deeply, running her tongue in a...
The week before Halloween was always a busy time for Karen. She hosted a party at her work, and she had last minute shopping to do and errands to run. With half of the week gone, she was staying late at work to get things set up. Her husband Tom was feeling pretty neglected. He was lucky she was making dinner when she got home. By Thursday she was mostly s...
Prologue Joanna sat by the riverbank watching the Black Kite dipping and soaring. "How beautiful it looks," she thought, "yet how cruel." Birds in the trees along the river sounded their alarm cries and took to flight at the approach of the predator. Small animals, if they spotted the raider, fled for burrows or quivered beneath fallen tree trunks and fol...
"Why are we here?" I asked curiously. The place was truly disgusting. Gretchen smiled at me. "Well, you know Adonis-Lloyd wanted some rock, and so we came here after the club...you were out of it, honey." I went into the bathroom briefly, and the toilet was backed up and the tub was filled with excess feces...because no one had called a plumber! When I ca...
For Cora, wherever she may be. She taught me to see. * I live by myself, in a high rise apartment in Manhattan, which is very cool -- except that I'm on the road for work more often than I'm home. Now, lots of people travel for business -- that, by itself, isn't unusual. It's my work that's unusual. I do odd jobs for corporations, with the emphasis on "o...
My wife, has a boyfriend -- or maybe just a boytoy -- which is actually more to my liking. I arranged it, and that's proven complicated at times. He's been mostly pretty cool, but sometimes she thinks he doesn't pay enough attention to her. Not that I ever really wanted her to have a huge emotional attachment to another man, but the sex is exceptional, and i...
The longer I live, the more I believe the old adage that things are never what they seem. I am a generally easy going kind of guy, and until recently seemed to have had a fairly normal life. It appeared like I had it all. I was at the pinnacle of success, with a great job, a gorgeous wife, plenty of wealth, and a large home in the suburbs. This is my account...
She got off the bus, and started to walk the two blocks home. She looked over her shoulder to make sure she could safely cross the road, and out of the corner of her eye she noticed the bus pull over, and a single person get off. She got a little nervous when the shadowy figure started walking towards her. ‘Why hadn’t that person gotten off the bus at my sto...