The three other fighters and I crouched on the top of a low apartment building, overlooking the town square. Yesterday, a statue of Olga the Invincible had stood there. She was a hero of this country; she unified the kingdom of Ucieczka at the dawn of the feudal age, saving it from centuries of discord and bloodshed. Now, her statue was destroyed; even the r...
Karen watched as Logan checked the straps and buckles hugging Beauty's generous curves one last time. Newly acquired leather armor and twin knives from the defeated, flying Succubus would keep their demon safe. Heavy pouches of coin were snug and secure for the long journey. The shopping list had been discussed and agreed on. He nodded and stepped back with...
Have you been to a rock show? Did you end up down front in the mosh pit, packed in with thousands of jumping bodies, hot and sweaty as fuck, people crowd surfing over the top of ya, their feet and other random shit hitting you in the head, and you're elated, jumping with the human wave, bouncing off your feet to the beat and rhythm of the music, which is pum...
This is an adult sex story. All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it! Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual. This is story number 54. Enjoy and thanks for the views and votes. ++++ There is saying, perhaps you've heard it: Veni Vidi Vici. That is Latin for I came, I saw, I conquered. But Julius C. (o...
Authors note - This story is completely fiction but roughly based on what I believe is real people in just such a real unfortunate situation, once. All characters involved in sexual activity descriptions are over 18. I have exactly zero personal experience in any police job activities, but I was able to find some generic info about the St. Louis County Tacti...
"So tell me more about Donkey Productions," said Kristy, as they were lying in bed, following the little escapade with Karen. "First of all," James began, "tonight was the best birthday ever. And I'm glad that Karen decided to go home afterwards without hanging around. I didn't want to have to pretend to be asleep much longer." "And the best part," Krist...
***** This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. This story idea came to me from a fan who emailed me a summary of his story that is the basis of "The diaries of Jane." It's my first work based on someone else's story and I want to do it justice. But I had to take some literary liberties by changing some minor things. I'm led to believe that his...
Chapter 4 – Belinda's Rules for Virgins I woke up at midday with a mild hangover and my face burning from third-degree pash-rash. I pulled on my robe and trudged to bathroom, and as I sat on the toilet, I jerked in surprise at the crazy-woman looking back at me in the bathroom mirror. God help Emma Watson if she ever looked like this; I had bloodshot...
Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside: Ch. 04, Pt. 2" and was originally intended to be the conclusion to Chapter 4. It originally appeared on Literotica on 09/09/03, but was recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors. * On Halloween night, as Katrina and I had planned, I was waiting by my phone at midnight. It r...
The Cherry Grove Chronicles I'm forty five years old. I was married to a long cool Sicilian named Susan for about ten years. We had two boys, now grown and in the world, and she was my best friend ever. We divorced because she met a guy, John Dal, who she worked with at a furniture store in Syosset. They had an affair and then apparently fell in love. We...