As I'm writing this, there are over 100,000 stories on Literotica in over thirty categories. The stories on Lit seem to fit into a bell curve. There are a lot of mediocre stories, a few really bad ones, and a few truly excellent ones. Of course, that's all accounting for taste. No one has the same taste in stories, and while a story might leave one person pa...
It's a rainy Sunday morning in Summer. One of those dull days with drizzle coming down that threatens to not stop all day. I wake up late. The party last night was a blast, and we didn't get home until early this morning. I lay there and reflect on my impressions of the event. It was one of those fetish parties with many odd people to see and talk to. Gays...
Dear readers: I have gotten many positive responses to both chapter one and chapter two. I'm very pleased that this story captured the imaginations of may of you and it ranks high on the boards. Although I wish this story could continue on the same path, I found that as I wrote it, the characters made me go on a journey that was unexpected even to me. This...
"Listen, Honey, Stranglethorn Vale is no place for a sweet little night elf like you." Elunara sighed. "Look, I'm on commission from the SI:7, here are my orders." She held up the paper. "All I'm really asking; is for you to get me to my drop off point." "Aw, let her, Robert." Another man snorted. Robert rubbed his neck. "We just don't have the man power...
Mandy was quickly losing herself in her daily routine and her nakedness around the staff was beginning to lose some of its humiliating qualities. The staff had become so used to seeing her in the kitchen naked, that they no longer paid any attention to her. No longer was she pressed into masturbating for them while they ate their meals, although she often di...
As you remember from Chapter 2, Part 1, Katrina and I had just had an intense experience and were cuddling on the bed. I have added the last few lines from Chapter 2, Part 1 for clarification. Chapter 2, Part 2 She said "That was wonderful, What can I do for you?" "My dear, that is up to you, anything or nothing." "Well first I have to pee really bad,...
The drugstore was not far from the bar I was going to -- I just needed to cross the Botanical Garden, a fifteen minute walk would do and I'd be in Lower Gavea. I usually carry aspirins in my back-peg but, that day, I had forgotten them for some reason and decided to stop for some. It's a habit I have since my early years as a bohemian: after a night of heavy...
Monday: 3:15 PM The woman arrived promptly at noon. I hired a taxi to collect her from the station. The morning train from New York is usually a half an hour late, but today it was bang on time. I pray this is a portent that all will go as planned…at least as I have planned. As for the young lady…well, I won't anticipate. I shall note these events in the ma...
Truth is quite often stranger than fiction, and I freely admit that this story is way beyond bizarre. I was originally going to put this in the Humor section, but in retrospect it was something that was funnier to see than to read. You had to be there, but only four (maybe 5) of us were. I have placed the story in the fetish category, even though I am not...
Roxanne's tan and black dress was bunched down around her waist, the rumpled garment acting perhaps as a shield from my wandering hands, but the middle aged woman with the reddish brown hair need not have worried. I was content with what we doing now, at least for the present time. Roxanne's expression had changed so many times in the hour or so we had been...