Desde el lujoso ático que mi hermana Afrodita me había "preparado" observé como la oscuridad de la noche atenazaba la ciudad...una ciudad anclada en una época que no era la mía. Porque sí, yo soy Heracles, el Hércules de la mitología griega y romana, un semidiós de la antigua Grecia traído de nuevo a la vida por su divino padre porque, aún en un ti...
Note: Thank you all for patiently waiting for me. Real life interferes. Thanks to Donalde for beta reading for me and to all of you for reading this story. * Patricia waited nervously by the telephone. The rumor was that Dr. Coleman would be announcing who was going to be the next surgical resident that day. She was more nervous about it than Kenji was. I...
Author's note: This episode of an extended romantic memoir is probably fictional, even the violence. All sexual acts involve humans of age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. For readers' convenience, most non-Anglish-language communications are presented in loose Anglish translation. You do not NEED to read the first two episodes (BEFORE...
Gentle readers: welcome to my entry for the Literotica Halloween Contest. It has benefited immensely from the invaluable editing of the lovely and talented legerdemer. I hope you will enjoy it. * On this particular October morning, Helmut was pretending to be someone that he was not. He was assuming the role of a savvy investor with money burning a hole in...
Gina: Happy Birthday Gina lied. The happy babble of the normal kids stuffed into the campus coffeehouse pressured Gina like water on a diver too deep. Gina loathed these anesthetized idiots. Their cheerful eyes accused her, their frivolous mania smothered her, and their oblivious chatter trampled her fragile confidence into the mud of their privileged, inan...
Usually Adriana crept in around 4 o'clock in the morning. Crept into Ransome Farrell's apartment that was. She needed more than stealth to enter the building itself. At that time of morning the doorman slumbered. Though rarely must tenants press the chimes. Rattling the door handle always awakened him. A sound sleeper himself, Farrell learned of her arrival...
It had been two weeks since I got laid so I decided to revisit Harry's bar on a Friday evening. None of my co-workers were going there that night so I would be on my own. I was done with the Marseille engagement having passed it on to the work flow redesign specialists. It was a big contract and I received a nice bonus for selling the engagement. I didn't ho...
{m}: climax, orgasm (German) This story is a collaboration between Literotica author LaRascasse and me. We tried to imagine what could happen if his character Heather and my character Chris would ever meet and the following story is the result. Hence, Heather's appearance here is of course with his permission. I am not only honored by his permission, but a...
Chapter 1. "Bodas de Sangre?!" I looked up from my reading to my fellow passenger in the aisle seat. She was a very attractive woman, professionally dressed, I thought perhaps a few years older than I was. I returned her smile. "Si. Garcia Lorca, 1933, Bodas de Sangre." I put down the manuscript of the play and continued in Spanish, "Have you read it?" Th...
Montauk, New YorkDawn, October 5th, 2018 "It's going to be fine, Finn. This is going to work. I love you." I kept my voice from quavering as I stared into Finn's eyes. His fear and love shone through and made it that much more difficult for me to maintain any semblance of calm. My heart was beating so hard that I became worried about a coronary. Wouldn't...