Theatre de Amore resides solely in the realm of fantasy. Think of it as a world unto itself. Everyone in this series is a consenting adult, 18+ years of age. (Elements contained in this story include: M/F sex). Theatre de Amore, Ch. 4: Dark Room "So this is where you're hiding," Jenny said as she approached, drink in hand. Johnny, Kate, and Nye followed...
Hi everyone, I'm Sarah. Thanks for reading this! This story may be formatted a little differently than you may be used to on Literotica, and that's because it's a collaborative roleplay that is ongoing between myself and my RP partner Emily. I write from the point of view of Princess Alina and she writes from the point of view of Khalia, a succubus and the R...
"So this is our own private version of the software, custom-made for our own yearbook. Everybody go ahead and click on the shortcut, and I'll walk you through the basics," began Miss C that afternoon. Conner was already logged in and drumming his fingers impatiently. No wonder he couldn't find another product name on the software anywhere; it had been writt...
Dexter's now dyed platinum blonde hair and his scheduled permanent wave for next Friday at the beauty salon was causing Angela much heartache. She was in such conflict inside. She knows the reasons why Dexter has to do this, but then again she doesn't know why, and she is one of the ones pushing him forward, but watching him just sit there passively while th...
My thanks to Literotica for being here for all writers and readers. Plus thanks to Randi for her editing skills. * How to describe my uncle Henry? He was a complicated chap. He was really as crooked as anything, yet he would never do anything to wrong another person. Make no mistake, if someone tried to take the piss out of him, he would be an implacable...
Chris was walking along the corridor of his apartment on the way to his room, still thinking about the gif he accidentally came across while browsing memes in his workplace. He was on his 34th day of NoFap (voluntary abstaining from masturbation), as he was trying something new for a change due to his depression and monotonous lifestyle. He came across the...
"Okay Maria, I'll tell you what. I'll agree to not talk and think about sex all the time if we have one night every so often where we can live out one of our fantasies." "All right, I can live with that as long as it keeps you from asking every other night!" Maria sighed. She had been a homemaker and Mom for the past twelve years. Now she had a part time...
It was a beautiful sight, the benighted streets of Tianachi. Torchlight glistened in the narrow, muddy streets. Wood and stone houses rose two or even three floors, with clothes lines stretched between windows while the flags of the queen, the goddesses and the local chariot racing teams flapped on rooftops. Taverns spilled light and soft noise onto the peri...
The hollow autumn moon lingered low on the watery horizon as beautiful, white crested waves crashed against the sandy shoreline in reckless abandon; the chilled evening air was heavily permeated with a stringent salty stench that easily carried far inland on the brisk breezes. Stray seaweed strands were strode about the beach in random disarray. Aged driftwo...
Part 6 Gerry coasted the car into his garage and cut the engine. "Interesting night huh?" "Yeah," I replied without looking at him. After all that had taken place, I wasn't sure how to feel. The night hadn't gone anywhere close to script. Nothing I'd predicted had come true. At every turn, there was some new wrinkle, some unexpected consequence. Somehow...