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Hunters and Predators Pt. 01

by The Avenger on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 1 Sean had heard the adage, "What goes up must come down," but he had never paid much attention to it or even remotely thought it would ever apply to him. Why should he have anyway, after all, he was nick named "Black Dynamite", a young, handsome black man from the hood who was drafted straight from high school to the NBA, netting a record salary fo...

Wolf's Bane

by Dshannon on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(Author's Note: I have endeavoured to make this story as readable as possible without people having to know or read the previous Wolf stories on Literotica. However, feel free to go back and read the others. And if you want, leave some feedback too, it's greatly appreciated...) * The room was cold, bare, windowless, uncompromising: perfect for interrogatio...

The Second Foundation Pt. 06

by The Avenger on Nov 18, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 Now, after marrying Cornelia, Dez ran her business successfully. Cornelia and her daughter Anja both bore him children, and so did Laura and Aisha. With the twins that Angela bore him, and the children that Maria and Laetitia bore him in Italy, Dez now had eight children. But living with German women proved a lot of trouble for nothing, for even C...

An Inch and a Mile Pt. 01

by The Avenger on Oct 7, 2019
Interracial Love

Chapter 1 Jim was 18 when he left Seylam, the small town where he grew up, in the mid west. He was twenty five when he returned, after completing a Masters Degree in business. He had a very good job in a corporation in Miami Florida waiting for him. When Jim left he had no intention of ever setting foot in Seylam again. Too bad were the memories, the pain...

Starting Over

by phantomphixer on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Disclaimer: This is work of fiction. If you are offended by sexually explicit material, or, are under the age of 18 years, read no further. No part of this material can be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without the express permission of the aut...

Germany Confidential Pt. 03

by The Avenger on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 1: Iris was invited by her parents for supper. They assumed that she was still together with Leo for Iris hadn't told them that she dumped his ass and had him serving tricks. The two decided to go there together, for Dez wanted to meet Iris' family. "Fuck. My dad and my mom are gonna freak out when they see me with you. Just the thought that thei...

Descent

by yibala on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"We must challenge the long-held theory that warding stones protect us from demons. Namu is not safe from Infernals. Even now, they might roam freely inside the ancestral wards of the city." -- Keya Oko, Magisterium lecture, 3125 by the Ummran calendar, 21st day of the Red Dust Moon. There is something primal about making love near the ocean. Tides are a ri...

Mailgirl Number Six

by lizstanton8181 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Here? Now?" There was disbelief in the girl's voice, as if she'd misunderstood. As if she'd misheard. As if she'd misinterpreted her new station. It was as if the conversation that had preceded the instruction had been a purely rhetorical exercise, or as if they'd been talking about someone else. She couldn't possibly comply. Not here. Not now. Abigail...

Sammy's Panties Pt. 03

by wordyone on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The third part of the story about Sammy the beautiful sexy Venezuelan girl that had come to share the apartment that I lived in, in Spain. Sammy's Panties and Sammy's Panties Part. 02 precede this story in content. Finally, in Part. 03 my fascination with her lingerie and her naughty ways come to collide for our mutual pleasure. I found my way out of the hy...

Mailgirl Number Thirteen: Day 01

by lizstanton8181 on Aug 31, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Her ears popped as she stepped from the revolving doors and into the lobby of US Financial Plaza. Though it was probably just the adjustment of leaving behind the vacuum-sealed pocket of air in the doors themselves, Sarah Jane Scott could be forgiven for believing it to be something more symbolic and profound. The din of the world outside faded away. It wa...