Apparently I was off my meds when I wrote this one. Before the critics start wailing, this story could have been in several categories. I picked Loving Wives, but hey I could be wrong. Ok the legal shit, nobody is underage, if anyone resembles some person living or dead or in between well thats too bad, cause it is FICTION. Yeah its too short, of course its...
Author's Note: If you've noticed, my posting on Literotica has become far more sporadic. As a result of my own time issues due to my work, I'm trying something new: shorter chapters. Instead of writing 20k-25k word chapters, I will be splitting these up into more managable chunks, with the intent of publishing a chapter every week and a half to two weeks in...
After the Ninth Bell What happens in the mysterious Grand Castle after the Ninth Bell tolls? All characters engaging in sexual activity are over the age of consent. Chapter One - Before The Ninth Bell Freya looked up at the sprawling Castle ahead of her on the hill. It looked huge from the town, but up this close the brooding, ominous bulk was almost op...
Her fear was palpable, her panic near-animalistic. Kelsea clung to Roland's arm with a drowning man's grip, her palpitating breath and wide eyes speaking to the unqualified dread that the hooded figure standing amongst the crowd of ecstatic parishioners instilled in her. He's here! She cried in his head. He's here! Oh merciful Gods, keep me safe! Maybe the...
~~Eric~~ "No thanks." "Not interested in becoming immortal?" She ran her finger down his leg, before bringing it up to her lip to give it a small bite. "I think it'd really agree with you." "... are you offering?" "No. Well, maybe? Siring's been opened up, so I could get you in, if so inclined." "Just like that?" He snapped his fingers. "Yes and no. No...
~~Eric~~ "I'm busy! Come back later," he called out to the hallway. Please go away. He could have life-altering conversations with other werewolves later. Right now, he very much wanted to fuck the small woman giggling and trembling on his bathroom floor. "Open the fucking door or I break it down," the woman said. Avery, she'd said her name was. Hadn't eve...
Ever since I met my boyfriend Triss and it got serious between the two of us, I had less and less time to meet my girlfriends, but somehow I always remembered Martina's words when she once said that I could not "cover her in jizz". So I finally wrote her an email asking if she had time so I could "introduce" Triss to her. She was happy to hear from me and lo...
~~Beatrice~ Part of her wanted to sneak up on Julias, try and catch him by surprise, see if her scant twenty years could get past the man's eyes. Have fun! Play with him, like old times. But, these weren't old times, and her sneaking into his mansion, or trying to at least, was a bad idea. He probably had lookouts about, snipers, and they'd shoot first if t...
~~Damien~~ Beatrice's visit had been strange. Random. And late. It'd been months since that incident, and now she came, alone, to apologize for affecting him so? Peculiar. Perhaps she was feeling more bold, becoming an integral witch in the Circle of the Crone. Damien couldn't begin to understand what that sort of world was like, but it seemed to agree with...
~~Author's Note~~ Fair warning for you readers, this chapter is 100% about erotica. If you're not into chapters dedicated to exploring sexuality, you might want to skip it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Jack~~ There was still plenty of time before sunrise, and Antoinette felt like pampering him a bit more. To the pool they went, bu...