In her dreams, she is more. Awake, she's average height and not more than pretty. Her best feature are the strange turquoise eyes, the near second her breasts which are a proud, firm C-cup. She has a cute face, and shapeless, shoulder-length chestnut hair. Her hips are too wide to consider her shape an hourglass, and it means her ass is big, too. Her limbs...
It started with a game and a book. Sarah and Tom had both been fans of the Anita Blake series for a long time. At first it was one of their favorite modern fantasy series. In recent years, though, it had become one of their favorite sources of erotica. Anita liked her sex often and varied, and the couple liked reading about it. Like often happens with a mar...
She watched him as he finished the home cooked meal he had promised. There was something about this man. His movements were confident and fluid. There was a kindness in his eyes, but deep strength as well. She had met him once for dinner and somehow she had already agreed to meet him in private. The meal he cooked was amazing. Easily comparable to what they...
Valanthriel and Alex had known each other for years, friends of friends to start with, but as time went on they became closer and closer. They spoke almost daily when it came to it, the silly humour and shared love of games is what started them off most days but over time the conversations became sexual in nature, each finding out new and interesting things...
This story developed from a rather intense bit of cybersex between me and fellow Literotica author Erotic_Angel. I strung it together in story form but she helped me edit it into shape. A true collaborative effort that she graciously allowed me to post. _________________________________________ The door Catherine had so carefully sealed opened as easily as...
It's only a bit before midnight but I find myself pushing my way past people to get outside, get out of this club, and get home. The night had started so well, the three of us had piled out of the taxi to lots of whistles, from men and women. The doorman, a big strong black man with muscles galore and a chest to absolutely die for, had ushered us to the fron...
"We must hurry. Heidi, what is the fastest way out of here?" asked Aqurico. "The train will leave only tomorrow morning to Munich... I'm sorry..." she stammered. "Damn. Argh! This leaves us no choice," grumbled Adrian. He turned to his brother and started speaking in Latin. "Surely you must be kidding Adrian... Spirit travel could kill them," warned Aqur...
The dank dungeon smelled of must and mildew as the old wooden door creaked open at the top of the stairs. The pure light that beamed through the now open door blinded her, causing her to look away to keep the pain from her eyes. This was not a new event. Jennifer had been chained in the dungeon for over a week, ever since the queen's army sacked her farm....
I'd cultivated neat appearance in consideration of the day's mission: Blue blazer, brown slacks. A trim haircut and a clean shave. Serious, but down-to-earth. Once behind the wheel of my restored '72 Mustang, I swung onto the road to the suburb. My eyes were fixed on the street ahead. Austin Rey was Ms. Forbearance, herself. The founder of Morality For...
A long, lightly tanned naked leg dangled from under the bedcovers. The owner of that leg, her brown hair scattered wildly across the white pillow, lay nestled in the rumpled bedclothes of last night's frantic lovemaking.. She rolled over, trying to deny the existence of the daylight that comes after a long happy slumber. She didn't want the day to start ye...