Ada Beech poked her bowl of kimchi with a flimsy plastic fork. A staple of North Korean cuisine, the traditional dish of salted and fermented vegetables seemed to be all that was on offer aboard the carrier Baekdusan. Even seasoned with gochugaru, spring onions, garlic, ginger or jeotgal, the monotony of the same food day in and day out was beginning to mak...
The Floating World - American Girls Down Under Authors' note. This is a collaborative story by Electricblue66 and LoquiSordidaAdMe. We have each taken previously established characters and brought them together especially for the Literotica "In a Sunburned Country" Anthology, 2018. Please vote and support two authors! Also, because we have two American girl...
She'd been a nightmare to track down. It wasn't that she was tricky, it's that she moved so fast, seeming to part the very world around her, leaving in her wake an endless supply of drained balls and dried pussies. Each witness Control found for me could only lead to another three whom my new target had banged into the ground. It was not so much a matter o...
Summary: Years later, proud MILF is blackmailed back into submission. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part two of a multi-chaptered story. In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Fucked, Eliza...
Notes on the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia as a society (the stuff that didn't make it into the novel) Readers have commented and asked me questions about my imaginary country, the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia. Here are some details to give you an idea of what this imaginary society is like, of what I envisioned when I created it. I want to emphasize that...
With nothing better to do, Dutch found himself at a combination jazz/wine festival on the beach. Eyeing the women as they walked or sauntered past, and enjoying the bossa nova sound of a Stan Getz imitator who wasn't half-bad. His gaze followed two surfers as they successfully rode a fairly large wave into shore. It brought back memories of his all too brie...
The smell of tomato sauce wafted down the corridor as I stepped out of the elevator. I made my way down the carpeted hallway, humming a tune I'd heard on the radio. It was eight o'clock in the evening, and I had come straight from work. Well, relatively. A plastic grocery bag containing a gallon of Napoleon ice cream swung from one hand as I knocked on Angel...
Despite the fact that it was still technically summer, the morning was heavy with the crispness of autumn. Nadezhda strode along one of the sidewalks that crisscrossed campus, a book tucked under her arm as she headed to class. She'd done well over the summer, acing her Russian proficiency test. She didn't admit it out loud, but not having to worry about mak...
Steve and Gwen woke up early the next morning, but lost track of time while they showered together. Steve finally managed to dry himself while Gwen remained in the shower, singing as she washed her hair. Just as Steve pulled his shirt on, a light knock sounded on his door. Steve swung the bathroom door closed and went to see who was knocking. He immediately...
I o0o Nadezsha Ivanov huffed softly to herself as she bustled around the restaurant, making sure that the diners in her section were comfortable before going back into the kitchen to check on the potato soup. Her cousins were goofing off again, Ludmilla lingering at a table flirting with an attractive patron while Mikhail texted his friends. "Mikhail, the...