What guides and motivates me in writing erotica (Rev 1) I thought that I would share with you what guides and motivates me when I write short stories for Literotica. You might find it interesting. In what follows an "adult" is one who has reached their age of majority. Herein, that is any person who is 18 years old. "The Rights of Self: An adult's life and...
Don't you just hate fetishes? I know I do. Being a slave to what you like and practically creaming your pants in the presence of this fetish. To give some context to my suffering, my name is Kayle, I'm a Futanari, my balls are the size of oranges, and I LOVE being hit in them. But I hate having this fetish. Not for practical reasons, like worrying about per...
It was a few weeks after that hot weekend when Jerome brought Louise's roommate, Lynne, into the "Club" alongside my sort-of girlfriend Louise, who was now more realistically Jerome's. (You really have to read the prior two chapters of my journal first. Sorry, but it's too tedious to repeat the key details.) The four of us were now living in Louise's and Ly...
Part IV - Lessons Well Learned Nikki enjoyed the wind in her face and between her legs. The ocean liner had just passed through the straits of Gibraltar and the weather had turned significantly warmer. She leaned against the railing of the upper deck and continued to contemplate how her life had changed over the last year. She wondered what this brand new...
My name is Ted Ashton and I am twenty-six years old. I am assistant pastor at what some of our detractors have called the richest church in northern Virginia. We are that, of course, but I don't like to describe us that way. It was a choice job offer that I got right after I received my Doctor of Theology degree. Unlike most assistant positions it paid wel...
Victoria was very gracious in her treatment of Eric after Marcel left them; he was summoned to her bed and she cuddled him lovingly between the sheets. She had truly shown him his place; he had accepted his duties and this had thoroughly stimulated her. Eric, for his part was also still excited with respect to his thorough degradation and utter humiliation b...
Your name is Roderick: you are a 6'2" man of burly build, blonde hair and good looks. Your skin is nearly umblemished, you're complimented on your voice and jawline, and you enjoy a mildly noble heritage as the middle son of a minor lord. Even in a hardy medieval world troubled by strange monsters and full of magic, you lead a simple and comfortable lif...
Selective Breeding tommie just turned 20 today and he was on his way to the Selective Breeding Service Center, located in the middle of Clarksville. tommie's mother was worried, because she knew of some boys who never returned from the Service Center. She knew that tommie had certain attributes that could ensure a positive outcome. So she dressed him in a f...
After his meeting with the Seer, Demetrius prepared for his journey. Forced to be naked, he packed light, only carrying a bag in which to collect the items needed to use to break the curse, a spear for protection and a map. His new status as an immortal did give him the benefit of not having to worry about food or water, but it was still going to be an arduo...
The furnaces of Baddock billow with smoke ahead of you, downhill. It is not a pretty place to look at: although most buildings are masonry and concrete, you can see even from almost two miles away how they're held together by huge bands of steel and joined by metal bolts, all of which are rusted to varying extremes. The weathered frontier town looks slumly b...