July, 1098 A.D. Somewhere near Antioch "You shouldn't have come here, Thomas. You don't belong." His tone carried neither friendship nor respect. The soldier with the axe made no attempt to conceal his easy contempt. "That becomes clearer every day," grunted Thomas. He dismounted from his horse, leaving it to stand or walk as it wished. His round shield w...
As Harry walked over the old bridge he saw the old man. He had obviously come along with the flood of refugees heading west, but he wasn't moving with them, he simply sat on one of the railings. As Harry passed by he could see the man looked to be about seventy years old, but with a lot of the people here you really couldn't tell their age, hell he could be...
Each bump the carriage went over sent a sharp sensation along Zahava's spine. She had no idea of the destination. The day began with such promise and now her fate was in limbo. She desperately tried to undo the ropes on her hands to no avail. She was warned against yelling for help as she was dumped into the back of the carriage. "Why me," she whispered, "w...
This is my first venture into publishing on Literotica – please be kind! The story is my own, though the characters are not. Well, one of them isn't. If you haven't already, you must read Patricia51's novellas Bridget's Nights and Bridget's Days. This story is based around the character Bridget O'Brien, and while it is effectively a stand-alone, it would h...
Epilogue Sandra found herself in a drugged daze lying on a pile of hessian sacks that seemed to rock to a gentle rhythm beneath her. As more of her senses returned to her she realised she was in a goods wagon on a train. Her body seemed slow to respond to her brains instructions as her head turned slowly to take in her surroundings and to assess what was ha...
Córdoba, Argentina You know, one of these days we're going to get a vacation," Sam says as she and Spencer step out of the old jeep. "I don't think vacation is in our vocabulary," Spencer responds glaring back to her. "Besides we're here in beautiful Argentina, what more could you ask for?" "Mosquito spray," she says slapping at her arm. "They are better...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...
Jon was panting as he went through the last few thrusts of his love making to Mary. She tried hard to make it nice for him and finally he grunted and immediately subsided. He was exhausted as usual. They only did it once a week now and the initial excitement following their wedding day was now a thing of the past. They were still very much in love, but it w...
I remember I was searching for a part time job and a place to stay after finishing my graduation for higher studies management. I saw a newspaper add for a nanny to take care of an old couple, man's age 70 and woman's age 68yrs old. I picked up the newspaper, went straight heading to their house which was 80km away where I was staying. It was a hot after...
Based on comics by the Pit and Stormbringer The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 14: One Hot Grandma Helps Old BBC ********** October 16, 2009: Friday, the Day of the Pool Party ********** Willie spanked her ass hard with one hand thrusting his hips forward, his cock bottomed out, spitting out one of his typically huge loads of sperm until her womb w...