The cave was dark, but the King's warmth kept it from growing cold. In the light that radiated from the central fire, Ciara could make out the shapes of the arches and supports that were throughout the cavern. For his part, the King dozed, as he did for hours at a time. It seemed that in the last few weeks, as the leaves had turned red and yellow and then...
Intro This story follows Summer at the Beach House, one of the Loving Wives stories on Literotica. As an introduction. Jill house sits a beach house for her aunty and finds a new freedom and sexuality. Previous to this summer she has been a teacher. She reads at the beach, erotic material, and is infatuated with a story of a courtesan and the king. She r...
Acknowlegement This story was inspired by Philippa Gregory's fine novel -- The White Queen. Apologies for my taking such scandalous liberties with the story line. .................. My name is Elizabeth Woodville. I am a widow of less than 30 years old. My late husband, Sir John Grey, Baron Rivers was killed at the Battle of St Albans. My lands and house...
Stephanie Brown, in her new guise as Batgirl, sighed as she spied on the 3... not villains, that seemed to give them too much credit... scoundrels...? that were huddled around the pile of palettes that served as their meeting table. Through the skylight above, Stephanie had a great view of the action. Or would, if there was action. 'Being Batgirl isn't near...
I. Numadones, the Chancellor The boat lurched as it hit the pier and I staggered into the rail. Dry land. I climbed over the rail and for a few seconds I just stood, trying to adjust to the stillness of the earth. I heard a throat clearing and I looked up to see an old Methanian with a long white beard dressed in a robe much like mine. "Sir, you are the h...
Ch.3 : Part 3 : Patience, the Concubine, and the King "Share me with Riala Patience. What do you say?" asked Prince Jaspernon. "In what way Prince?" "I mean both of you sharing me," explained Jaspernon. "I will take you in turn, but I will seek to give you both pleasure at the same time, to occupy you both. Riala would lick your cunnie too I am sure, if y...
R: Paying down one of my forfeits from a recent loss involved writing this account. Enjoy. ***** "Usual rules?" "Certainly." We settled in, as usual, cross-legged and facing each other on the kitchen island. Yes, on the kitchen island. We have this plush throw to sit on, keeping exposed flesh from the granite - should it become your flesh that's exposed...
There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They lived in a tower in the castle, in a room occupied entirely by one gigantic beautiful bed, which the king had commissioned a great sorceress to construct. When they went to bed, the doors were shut and locked up, and they were all placed securely in their chastity belts, but still, each time the king...
Chapter 2 : The Tower : Part 2 : Lady Riala Riala noticed the young Prince up there one afternoon when she was making love to the King. She instinctively knew he was there to observe their tryst. She saw him hiding amongst the boxes and furniture on the balcony. He was laid back where she should not have seen him, but her eagle eye saw him. She knew he mus...
Chapter 12 At midday, the caravan arrived at the court of King Dietrich. With their arrival, so did the stories of the treacherous journey that had been the lady Isana's lot and how the knight Aldwyn had been the hero and had single-handedly slain the barbarian kidnappers and rescued the lady; Most of these, gross elaborations and exaggerations of the truth...