X-rated website gains from sex scourge. Who caused it; how. This story is entirely fictitious. The main characters and their prior experiences are inspired by those in "Saturday Night School" chapters 1 to 4 as written by jessica_tang_vonharper and my stories, "Cedar Hill Cheerleaders" chapters 1 to 11. Enjoy! "HAPPINESS: greater JOY when SHARED", Dr Alwy...
Today I came face to face with a demon. I was surfing the Internet, and reading some stories at my favorite erotic literature site (Literotica, of course), and the thing leaped out into my mind and spacked me across the ego. I say it spacked me because demons spack, they don't smack. But that's another story. So this demon spacked me across my ego good and...
"Stop right where you are you Cum-Guzzling Super-Slut!" K-Leigh stormed through the warehouse doors, dildos blazing. The super-heroine was wearing the trademark flame-red mask that would protect her identity and the extra-long cape that matched. Today she had chosen to cover her shaved pussy with the smallest white g-string she had, the matching bikini that...
All of these are in a series, but this chapter especially won't work if you haven't read part 11 first. As always, both comic book logic and crazy sex fantasy rules are in effect. ***** Cassandra passed several gloriously relaxed days in the Batcave, reveling in her new self. It wasn't just that she could read body language perfectly and fight again, thoug...
Authors Note: This will be the final part to this story that is trying to raise awareness about male rape considering that on Literotica the majority of the stories are about rape so my soul aim for this was to raise awareness that males go through it too. In this final part we see the appearance for some characters out of Sherlock and some homages to the pr...
I needed a blowjob. It was sort of a ridiculous statement, because I didn't even know what a blowjob felt like. I just knew I wanted one. I certainly couldn't count on my girlfriend. We were both 19 and each other's first partner. Sex with her was under the covers, a specific amount of foreplay until she declared herself "ready", put on the condom, slide i...
When I was fifteen, I wrote a poem that earned me a spot in a writer's workshop. I didn't submit it, a teacher did. I was the youngest person in the workshop. I did not know it at the time but a special arrangement had been made for me after some degree of protest. I didn't even have to pay. There was a girl, she was seventeen and apparently gifted from the...
Gloria had just about had her fill of the Company for whom she had worked for the last five years. It seemed however much you tried to please them it made no difference and she felt overworked and undervalued. Because of the long hours she had been putting in, her boyfriend had ditched her and it certainly seemed like all work and no play. Management was po...
Julie sat in the library trying to study. The photo shoot was still foremost in her mind. She made a lot of money, but the pictures were not what she wanted or expected. Julie made up her mind; she wouldn't go back. No matter how good the money, she wasn't going to whore herself out.. Julie opened her notebook and a picture fell out. It was from the photo s...
***ThoughtLog.txt Start 2007-12-24 10:05:25 AM: Thought Log? What the heck is a Thought Log? And why is it in my head like a catchy song I can't shake? 2007-12-24 10:05:45 AM: OH God, figures my boyfriend would lay another trap for me, ON CHRISTMAS! 2007-12-24 10:05:57 AM: Where am I anyway? What AM I for that matter? 2007-12-24 10:06:13 AM: What's all t...