(In which our hero, Jorge, settles some old affairs, honors some old traditions and pulls off the hat trick with Serenity's lovely ladies in our little ship on the edge of the black.) As Serenity climbed out of the ionosphere of New Kashmir, River was idly singing Mera Joota Hai Japani from an old Bollywood rasta about leaving while she danced in the pilot'...
I read this really great story a couple of months ago, but I can't find it now. I'm sure it had black/blue and/or orchid in the user name, and it was about a girl and her boyfriend at her boyfriend's place for a party, and she ends up sleeping with his cute dad. (If any one knows the story I'm talking about, please PM me! Seriously) I've searched: boyfriend...
9 - Favour: Vikram Jalal, VJ, was probably my best mate down in the bunker. He was also one of the mice. That's mice as in the spy tradecraft term for the method of recruiting and motivating an asset. Meaning: money, ideology, coercion, enforcement. Or in other words he'd been conscripted into working for the TSG. Vikram had popped up on our radar while h...
Sailor's Delight I walked slowly down the pier looking at all the sail boats in their slips. I love sailboats. It has been a long time since I have been aboard one. Some of the slips are empty. Most are not, even though there are many people aboard their boats. I stop and look at one boat I find interesting. It is about 26 feet long and strictly a day boa...
She stood in front of the fire, feeling the warmth of the flames against her legs and listening to the whistle of the wind around the window frames. It had been a wonderful day, walking through the hills, and swimming naked and chilly in the river that wound through the trees below the cabin. Now the air was cool, and the sun had drifted below the hills on...
I had my first orgasm within a few minutes. She was taking it slow. She had a thick dick, but my pussy was loose and wet enough to give her unrestricted passage to my innermost recesses. I was lost in the pleasure. I forgot about my marriage, I lost all inhibitions, I forgot about the world. I was ecstatic. She kept pumping slowly for a long time. I was moan...
9 - Killing Me Softly: It's the wee small hours. The gloom of my room is illuminated by the glow from my iPod and a scented candle. The candle is, obviously, Mack's idea. We are cuddled together enjoying the forced intimacy of my single bed, basking in a warm post-coital glow. The Fugees Killing Me Softly is playing. Mack plants the lightest of kisses on m...
Urban Oddballs: Bred to be a Bimbo Edited by Zoomie69, Thegreat_pretender, Bhorny The Minotaur massaged his brow as he stared at the profile on his phone. He looked up at the little green woman that sat before him and back at his phone again. "Okay, Miss...Gaxi. Is this a prank?" The little green woman looked at the frustrated bull with a confused expr...
Some things are just so weird that they have to be written down. Normally I wouldn't bother, but this is too weird. We actually call this a "true lie" in my circle of friends, something that while true it sounds like a lie anyway. Well, here's my true lie. Guessing from the fact that this is an erotic story archive you are reading this from, yes this is abo...
This is my first submission to Lit erotica and I would certainly appreciate any feedback on this true story! * A few days ago I ran across an old College Textbook from many decades back and it made me remember a few days during the spring semester of my junior year at a to be UN-named liberal arts college. The time was the early 1970's roughly the time pe...