The cadence and din of battle was fresh and pulsing as Folkvar arose from the earth and found himself shrouded in mists. He could no longer feel the pang of physical exertion in his muscles but the rush of his blood still sung in his veins. In the distance he saw a rider coming out of the haze, he quickly saw that the rider was distinctly female though it wa...
"Come here you fucking little slut." "Yes, master." "How fucking old are you?" "Fourteen, master." "Don't fucking lie to me. You are eighteen, okay, slut?" "Yes, master." "Look at my cock, you whore. It isn't even hard. Make me fucking hard you fucking bitch." "Oh, yes, master." "I wanna fuck your fucking little whore face, you fucking bitch. Stick y...
I have been fantasizing about you. I hope you enjoy reading this and understand how much I love you and lust after you. * * * * * I have arranged for someone to take care of the kids for the evening. We are at home and preparing to go out for a romantic evening. There is one slight change to all the other times we have gone out. I have told you that tonig...
Note: This chapter has no sexual content. She was a familiar and well-loved figure around town. Word was she'd been quite the cold-hearted belle down back where she came from, often stealing another girl's beau just for the fun of it. Here, walking down the street, neighbors would interrupt their daily toil to chat with her, exchange friendly comments, goss...
Erotic e-mail What will happen when they finally meet? She E-mailed -- Dear Bob, I’m so excited that your business will bring you to my city in two weeks. I know you think that at 60 you’re too old for me. I bet you are a much better lover than men 30 years younger. You know that I’m 27 and it doesn’t matter if your prick doesn’t get as hard as it used to...
I woke up early and there was a blizzard out. My wife was away at a meeting in California. I was back home in New Hampshire. There was four feet of snow. I made a fire so that I could keep warm. Fortunatly, the power was on and I started up the computer and began to read some porno and chat with some people on Literotica.com. The phone rang, it was work sayi...
Through the gloom of the bedroom I could make out her form. She was curled on the bed, a single sheet draped carelessly over her still naked body. Her Halloween costume -- a witch's outfit, lay discarded on the floor. The room smelled of alcohol and the sweet scent of incense sticks. I looked around, my eyes growing accustomed to the darkness. The digital cl...
My name is Mona Al-Rashid, and I'm a young Black woman living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I got a story to share with you. It's kind of private but hey, I must unburden myself. If you saw me, I bet you would make all kinds of assumptions about me. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, decidedly curvy and big-bottomed, blessed or perhaps curse...
My name is Corie, and I attend an all-girls' school. My parents are wealthy. Not just wealthy, but the stupid rich kind of wealthy. I remember them but only vaguely. In truth thinking back, I recall seeing a glimpse of my father walking into his office when I was ten, and that was the last time I actually seen him. I remember my mother slapping me hard on he...
Over the next couple of days Craig and I did a lot of thinking. I would often look at him and he would be lost to the world as he contemplated us, our marriage, where we'd been and the consequences of my becoming a sexually adventurous wife would take us. We had agreed that we would talk Thursday before the big day Friday when I would potentially go to a col...