Another Chance at Life As I sat at the Toast House, (no shit, that's the name of the little diner) I watched Beatrice walk toward me, a tall slender gal. Tall by women's standards at 5' 9", a well proportioned figure, silky brown hair, long and nearly always in a pony tail, tits that matched her body, I figured a solid B cup, narrow hips, a little meat on h...
All characters are 18 years or older. Please vote this is for the Halloween contest, thank you. Dramatis Persona: Members in Good Standing of the Orcus Club Sir Niles Lindstrom: Treasurer and Grandson of Lord Alfred Lindstrom Cofounder of the Orcus Club Sir Thaddeus Black: Cartographer and Adventurer Sir Richard Abbott: Equestrian and Crack Shot Sir A...
=========CHAPTER TWO==THINGS GET STEAMY========== Prague, Kingdom of Bohemia, Austrian Empire October 1853 Antonín Čapek (pronounced Cha-peck) was an engineering apprentice, working under the moderately famous Heinrich Hahnrei, owner and proprietor of Hahnrei's Hydraulics. Heinrich, the fifth son of a minor Austrian noble family, used what little capital...
Chapter 2: Who? A Promise Was Kept September 2015 Jace and I boarded the flight when it was called, and settled in for the evening flight to LA. The flight attendants had my profile so they kept the drinks coming. After we were at cruising altitude Jace filled me in on more than a decade of his "Life is Hell with Cindy." I knew that Cindy's family had so...
His head was throbbing when he woke up. The Arbiter had done something to him, pressed a finger against his neck that made everything go melty and then black. Nate sat up to review his surroundings. He was in a small cell, about two meters by two meters. It had once been white but now had gone dingy and a bit yellowed. He was sitting on a ledge that served a...
I bet you all thought was done. Well luckily or unluckily for you all i am not. But seriously i do apologize for the long hiatus. Im sure you all understand how tough life can get sometimes and i'm sorry i took so long in posting another chapter. Well onto business. First i would like to say thank you all for the overwhelming response on the first chapter....
"How I wish the muscled Saxon was not a Christian," the Princess Erzhad said in her flawless Greek to her riding companion. "For then I could worship him like a god." The Princess did everything but lick her chops. She stared off at nothing in particular as if her mind was elsewhere. "Tis improper for me to speak this way of a man, but with him it is like I...
Halfway up the creaking staircase I paused again, catching my breath. "For fuck's sakes," I panted. "What kind of old lady has a hundred bloody stairs outside her house?" But the greenery around me didn't supply me with an answer, so I started up the stairs again. They were unevenly spaced, some even angled weirdly, and each step was careful work. And hard...
Author's Note: This is my 200th story posted to Literotica. Two hundred stories of smut, adventure and exciting heroics. I hope you have all enjoyed it as much as I've been writing it. Thank you all for your support, whether it's been a kind word in the comments, an e-mail sent to me, or through the other means I've brought up. I cannot fully express my gra...
~~Jack~~ Arriving in Jacob's cave was a weird experience. Climbing out of the remains of a kine's guts had been creepy as fuck, but not weird. It wasn't exactly something Jack hadn't figured the old Nosferatu had: sacrifice bowl, crazy symbols on the walls in blood, all the typical witchy witch stuff. The weird part was how there was a huge group of them, i...