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The Sons Of Thassa

by Alii Nui on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(based on the Gorean Fiction of John Norman) It was an unusual night in Schendi. It was raining, but that was not the unusual thing. As a pure matter of fact, it rained most days in the sub-equatorial city than it did not. The same was true of the nights. Even the seasons were marked by the rains. In the cooler season it rained a great deal. In the hotter...

A Stick Of Gum

by velvetpie on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

You are amazing. I stared at the wrapper, seeing the words but not fully comprehending their meaning. I clandestinely looked around the room, checking to see if anyone else was looking at me. But everyone else's eyes were facing the six pages of trigonometry test that we'd just been handed. You are amazing. The words were still there. Scribbled in black f...

Family History Pt. 01

by oggbashan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Family Documents Part 01 Notes for a family history. ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to re...

A Fork in the Road

by Centauripede on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

In every generation, there are a few centaurs born with human traits that extend beyond the ordinary. Most of the time, they are born with the characteristics of a human being extending to the torso, and a horse's bottom half. Sometimes however, nature intervenes with a different plan. Rarely, a centaur is born with two or four human legs attached to their h...

Empathy

by Gotham_Succubus on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Her fingers delicately glided across the glossy black neck of the violin. With each subtle movement a new vibrant key sung from the voluptuous instrument. Upon her face she wore an expression so serene it was as though she were looking into a distant and private reverie. Sitting on her balcony and bathed in the coral glow of sunset, she lost herself in the m...

By the Spillway

by lilgrasshoppah on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Evening, on the third day. You have been free with your smile: sunning the lives of innocent passers-by: irradiating children, and bringing a glow to men and women alike. I love your smile. And, I love when you are free with it. We are walking, now, closer to the spillway. The torrent thunders on, heedless, and the sound insulates us. There is a kind of peac...

Wolves

by oo0_Master_0oo on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The moon is large on the horizon, not quite full. The crisp mountain air fills her car as she cruises along the winding road, hoping this cabin will take her mind of him. Just the thought of the solitude, the peacefulness, the time for her for once, fills her with joy. At the height of the mountains, a sign ... Alexandria, population 666. She looks down at...

Just South of Sane Ch. 01

by ronmac on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Ch. 01: The Beginning Of The End Editor's note: I've submitted a couple of stories to Literotica before this one. They were both short fantasies based on just that...fantasy! I've gotten a few comments and even a few suggestions on what to write about. I thank each and every one of you who take the time to let me know how you feel about these humble odes. T...

Love Is

by dylan_J on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Well its obvious isn't it? You don't love father anymore," Kasey Morgan screeched at her mother before as flying past her brother Jeffery who wore a puzzled expression as he entered the sitting room suffering from a hangover. His light brown eyes noted emotions that were passionately displayed on his sibling's face, hurt and anger. She disappeared down the...

Clique Ch. 1

by ocea on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

1. When I try to make these memories come to the surface, it's as if I'm looking at a picture only half developed. Even the feelings are lost, fragmented, blurry around the edges. Nothing is sharp any more. Nothing has tangibility. Solidarity. Even faces sometimes elude me, drifting in and out of my consciousness like visions from dreams, occasionally defi...