This story is a collaboration between myself and author, HarryHill. This is just the beginning. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter two will be written, but please be patient. Thank you for reading. Werewolves and Indians Ja'Mal gave up counting cactus after the first thousand. The twisted countryside was so much different than the green hills of Tennessee; they...
In the beaten-down tavern known as the Holy Word, a long struggle of wills at last began to come to a close. Belkir stood over the kneeling woman. Once, she'd had a name, not that he'd ever bothered to learn it. Now, to him and all, she was just another whore: property of the Chosen Commander. And his entire army, of course. As she strained to reach his th...
Monday morning and it was back to the grindstone. I had breakfast with my mother, sat her on the table when we'd finished and slipped into her to have a very enjoyable screw. To get at the breasts I ripped her cotton nightie open to her waist. I'm sure it was old and she didn't seem to mind. As she was leaving for work Anne text to see if I wanted breakfas...
It had been a rather long day at work. Luckily the hotel the company arranged for was located within walking distance of the convention center. The walk and fresh air actually felt good after being cramped inside, listening to rather boring presentations. As I entered the hotel I made my way toward the front desk as I needed to request a late check out as my...
I have read plenty of Literotica stories and I am quite familiar with the disclaimers that many authors write. I always felt that they were unnecessary. After all, if we are seeking out something kinky and sexy, shouldn't we expect a variety of twisted stories, and maybe even encounter a few that aren't our 'cup of tea?' I quickly learned that this is not...
What do you get a woman who's financially set for any holiday, much less Valentine's Day? Lexi was not one to buy into the commercialism of the holiday. But, under that sometimes bitchy exterior was a hopeless romantic. Lexi had let me see that side of her more than once. So it was a surprise to me when I found out we were not spending Valentine's weekend...
"Oh, hello Johnny!" Mrs. Hanson said cheerfully as she answered his knock on the door. Johnny's jaw dropped; at how stunningly beautiful Mrs. Hanson looked this morning! She wore a sort of collared halter-topped white dress - a VERY revealing halter-topped dress - that flared out to a full, wide skirt ending right below her knees. Mrs. Hanson's white dress...
**This is supposed to be a short chapter. It's not an attempt to tease or anything, it was written originally for another purpose and I've added to it to make it stand alone as its own tale. There will be more very soon, but I think it's best here to keep this part of the elf's life a little bit apart from the rest and I don't want the reader to race past th...
Things were becoming routine for John in his new relationship with Miss Sarah. He found at times it was almost easier having her tell him when he could and could not pleasure himself. The build up to the release was almost becoming more important to him than the release itself. His sense of self at the time of release was completely washed away and all that...
In Chapter 3, Steve found out that Ms Storm was not all she seemed. When he saw her cock, he couldn't believe it. He really wanted to get away from it but was securely bound over her ottoman, raised to where his head was about waist level to his Mistress. The distaste he had always had for the gay scene made him want to escape from the situation he was in, b...