As Gryph emptied himself into the Queen's quivering body, the Dragon crept through the shadows across the grounds toward the soldiers' barracks. She stayed low to the ground and hugged trees and wagons as she closed the long distance between the palace and the gray buildings. She had left her sword and the wolf in the room and carried with her only a long kn...
Joanne strolled through the nearly deserted shopping mall, smiling to herself. It was 9:30 on a Tuesday morning and she was going shopping. This was her favourite time for some retail therapy. All the shops were nearly empty; you could browse in peace and quiet, without fighting the crowds. All in all it made shopping a relaxing experience. She had no colleg...
The day had been a long one, and the night was proving to be just as good. Sarah arrived in town with her new friends. Dressed in her leather knee-highs, short tartan skirt, and black top, she was out to impress. Not knowing the area, she let her friend guide her around. By 11pm she was alittle tipsy and ready for some action. Her friend led her into the lo...
Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...
The night was illuminated only by streetlights as Alex made his way home from the bar, alone. He was tipsy, but not drunk, and disappointed, but not surprised, that he was alone yet again at the end of a Friday night. Alex absentmindedly felt for his wallet in his pants pocket, a nervous ritual he indulged in dozens of times a day. This time, however, he fe...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault It was intentionally written without names. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup The next morning w...
G, a 27 year old man walked into the long room. The local girls' private school were holding an exhibition of art and G's younger sister had invited him. It was an exhibition of art with various photographs and pictures and portraits too. Many of the photographs had an erotic feel. And the room was a room was not a long room in the sense of a long rectangle...
Some months ago my girlfriend (Chloe) and I went to London for a long weekend; you know, the see a show and shopping thing. We didn't get to London until late Friday evening due to train delays and immediately crashed on the bed in the hotel. Chloe fell asleep and I flicked the telly on. Chloe is 5'10", slim build, a brunette, with these long unending legs a...
Author's note: I wrote this in conjunction with another female from literotica chat. It might be a little crazy but it sure turned me on when I help to write it. It is my 2nd attempt at writing a story, so please bear with it :) Background characters: The family Name: Kate Smith A.K.A. Mrs. Li (She is married to Peter Li, a Chinese businessman. Her 2nd ma...
Jen shut the door and locked it. Here she was, two weeks in a great hotel in the heart of New York City, not a five star ritzy place, but still a great hotel. She surveyed the room, just as she had hoped it was nice, small desk and straight back chair, in the other corner a couple of chairs and small coffee table, and the bed looked absolutely cozy. Then sh...