"This is Eisheth." Michael didn't even try to keep the contemptuous smile off of his face. There was no way in hell Jack was going to be looking at anyone — or anything — other than Eisheth. Even at the merely physical level, Eisheth's charms were considerable. Luxuriant pitch-black hair framed an olive-complexioned face with eyes that could seem almost car...
The Bookshelf, Volume 1: Bondage. James Bondage. I set a copy of Ian Fleming's original Casino Royale on The Bookshelf, my hands trembling... This inheritance: it may be the most dangerous remnant of the Lost Age still left outside of the control of the secret societies, my grandfather had written. You must keep it hidden from everyone. I watched, wide-e...
Introduction Several weeks ago I responded to a request by a Literotica member, "Stephen", to write a pair of stories: one based upon his fantasy, and the other based upon that of his girlfriend, "Elizabeth". While Stephen apparently does some erotic writing himself, he felt that writing stories about himself and his girlfriend would ultimately become too m...
Cheating, I don't like it at all. I have such strong feelings about this that I have lost a friend or two over it. I just can't understand how you can make a commitment to another under God's house, then forget it when the first hard cock or perfect piece of ass comes along. I genuinely dislike cheaters. That's what makes my current situation so upsetting....
Dusk has come and gone, the night has gotten on. It must be close to midnight. Most of the working class is in bed, most of them sleeping, but here in the city-state of Zayir, the rich are always active. The catacombs and arenas and hidden tunnels beneath the palace are always surging with pleasure-seekers, pulsing like the heart of a living thing. Money cha...
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I had been surprised how soft his hands were as they ran over my stomach. For someone who did construction and landscaping it was odd. My late husband's hands had always been rough and callused when he was the grounds keeper, despite my forcing him to moisturize regularly, but Marcello's hands were as soft as one of my sisters. Zara had surprised me with he...
Chapter four. Do you Rick, take this woman as your Mistress The kiss had us both aroused, my throbbing cock matched by the hard stubs pressing against my chest. As she broke the kiss gasping, I stepped back and to the side to bend and lift her up. She cuddled to me, her hands snaking around my neck as I carried her to the shower. She hugged me to her as I...
* Here are the two chapters that were the centre of the plot idea, and decide whether or not I can pull it off, writing something like this. The big secret is exposed of one of the three. How will the other two react to it? * 05 - Absence, Hearts Thanks to the good care of the girls, Alain recovered quickly and the only effects left of his ordeal were st...
She had come over after I got home from work, as was becoming our routine. Also per our routine, we had eaten some food and then curled up to watch some show or other, which quickly devolved into necking and petting. Soon, screwing. Not gently but rather the vigorous coupling of new lovers. Fucking. She went to start the shower as I'd tossed the condom. We...