The night was crisp and clear, common for an October. Marcus peered into the still water of the Potomac, a thousand thoughts dancing through his head. He was, at first glance, an average man, 5'7", 170 lbs, brown hair and eyes, a standard profile of 80 percent of American men. At 35 he was looking to experience life, not just take it as it comes. A slight...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stor...
There exists in professional circles a legendary photographer. His portfolio is expansive. Landscapes, sports, journalism, and what he is most famous for, modeling. His ability to capture a subject's beauty is something to be marveled, but he also has an infamous reputation as well. Popular, respected models have often entered his studio with only profession...
Scotland: 1557. Colin MacLean pulled up his horse in his castle's courtyard and looked around. In the bustle of servants and hunting dogs, he caught sight of Fiona, his current favorite, coming out of the great hall. "Greetings My Lord," she called enthusiastically. "Had you luck with the hunt?" "Aye!" he called back with raucous good humor, "and the ni...
I own two cars. First there's my normal car, a very nice sedan, no longer new, but not far off it. I use this for my normal day to day running about. Second is what at first glance looks like a shit-box. It's old and dilapidated, faded paint, unpatched dings, dent and scratches. Mechanically, however, it's a different story. It's in A1 condition. This car...
"Val!" I almost jump in my seat as Hardin screams my name from across the chair in front of me in the Steam Beans Cafe. "What happened Hardin?" I ask him, a little worried. "The Badass Babe, she...OH MY GOD..." he trails off. He is exhilarating as he continues, "She published another story. I think I am gonna go crazyyy." Oh, tell me about it. It's not t...
"Until the day I die, I will never set foot in that place again," Ghazal Salman said, and the short, bronze-skinned and raven-haired young Persian woman looked at her audience, a group of students assembled in the auditorium located inside the Southam Hall building at Carleton University. Forty or so men and women, young and old, had come to hear her speak....
Michael and I have been friends for ages. We first met in primary school and had sort of been running in tandem ever since. We're both eighteen now and seem to be heading in different directions with our lives but we still see each other quite frequently. When Mike rang and suggested we take a hike up in the hills through our old stamping grounds I thought...
* Continued from Part 1 - https://www.literotica.com/s/bangkok-city-nights-pt-01 * **Please note that Part 2 was written from the male character's point of view.** ***** Your back pushed against the elevator wall, your legs wrapped around me and right now I wish I had a few extra pair of hands. I want to caress you, ravish you, reclaim what's mine. I giv...
Jen emerged from the walkway of Kingston Airport into the baggage claim area expecting to meet Cathy, her college roommate. Although they haven't seen each other in ten years, they had kept in touch, at first by phone, now more often by e-mail. They hadn't seen each other in so long for two reasons: They worked at opposite ends of the country, and more impor...