The long-awaited re-write, of Blood Slaves. First, I'd like to say that all characters in this story are 18 or over. There are a lot of differences between this remake, and the original. So, if you read the original then you'll probably notice. There isn't a whole lot of sex in chapter 01, except towards the end...hope it's not too slow, of a build up. This...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. In the Beginning – Part I Miss Michelle Du Page hurried down the walkway as she left her dorm room. Her hair was fluffed by the breeze t...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 or over. ***** An encounter of a different kind. ***** Aurora quickly settled into the passage, leaving the last few days of drama and excitement behind. With Beck at the helm, Watson sat huddled over his battered old silver laptop, pursuing a storyline utterly mundane compared to the past few day...
The only response I heard from Jerome after I posted the video of myself online was a simple text message that said, "Good job slut." I replied thanking him for his approval, but then got no further reply. In fact I didn't hear from him for the rest of the day. I was left somewhat dangling on my in my wonder as too what I was to do next to please him. It was...
Chapter 1: Tuesday Morning, 4AM - Rejection "This is Dorothy Bishop. My daughter, Alaina, caught a stomach bug and won't be attending today. I can be reached at my home number if there are any questions when you get in. Thanks, and have a good day." She clicked the cordless phone off and let it fall to the floor. The phone landed and bounced as her arm fol...
This story has seven chapters. A reader jumping into the middle of this story will find themselves lost and wondering about the plot line and characters -- so please start at the beginning. This story has plenty of erotic situations as well as a dose of philosophy here and there. I posted this as a "Group" story, however, Lit assigned it as a Novel; parts of...
Rita Slater was breathing deeply, gasping for breath, her body bouncing up and down under the onslaught of the man who was fucking her with what seemed like abandoned ferocity. Her mind and soul had defended her, but now her body was on the point of accepting this total rout, and her mind wasn't far behind. He was attacking her with controlled venom, he hat...
*Disclaimer: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * * * * * "That is your grandson," Sandra hissed firmly, returning Cris's angry glare with one of her own. "Yes I sent a baby gift to Freddy and I also sent a card too; by the way, Mr. Hard Ass, you owe me; I bought your grandson a five hundred dollar savin...
Have you ever been in a boundary between sleep and wakefulness? The door opens with a slight creek. I feel a gust of cold wind on my naked back. I hear two girls walk into the room and turn the light on. I must have been asleep. But not sure why I am naked or where I am. I try to turn my head without success. I feel really groggy. "Is this where I will w...
Roxy left on a dirty weekend with Mal the next Saturday morning, her gratitude for Mal over-ruling her earlier decision not to do it because she'd found she'd liked his wife. She recanted because she felt beholden to him and Roxy said if he wanted her he better make it soon before she changed her mind. "I'll take you somewhere this Saturday," he said hastil...