Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. Author's note: This is my first story on Literotica. I am a 3D-Artist and I usually write graphic erotic stories. The combination of graphics and text in erotic stories is very fascinating. This story is tagged with the category "reluctant" and is about two women...
At dawn, the town was filled with gossip of things that had been happening recently. A young man had gone missing along with a young woman named Elizabeth and her father who had gone looking for her. Rumors of loud demonic sounds coming from the forest spread through town like wildfire but nobody seemed to know for sure what had really happened. Thomas had...
From the street outside Jiafahn's urban home, she could see the grand, almost cloud-like clusters of brown and gold leaves that had grown from the Godly Tree. It was said to be the tallest tree ever found in Junshu, but quite a few people were willing to debate that. The tree's trunk was hidden by a city-like complex of palaces, workshops, and other buildi...
Free speech does not mean the right to scream "Fire!' in a crowded movie theater. The matter has been decided in courts of law and in the court of public opinion. [It comes under the doctrine of reckless endangerment.] In both arenas, the backers of unlimited free speech have lost. Free speech does not mean the right to physically threaten someone. Again, t...
Terry was lost in the lushness of Cynthia's body. Its pleasures seemed to be endless to him. He could feel her responding to his touch, opening up allowing him unlimited access. He trailed kisses across her breast and down the tautness of her stomach. He felt her tremble beneath his hands and tiny moans escaped her throat. Pushing her thighs apart he kissed...
The invitation was hand-delivered to me, and written in raised gold-leaf printing. "Mr. Robert Welles requests your presence at a party commemorating his years in entertainment." I read out loud as Jeff Murphy idly read a magazine nearby. "Welles...Welles...where do I know that name? Is this the guy that-" "Yes, it's THAT Welles." Jeff Murphy said withou...
In all the time I'd been with Artists Unlimited, there were still instances when I'd be surprised by some revelation about the company. There were the little ones, like how they still did advertising photos at times or their investment in a workout club called Malibu Fitness. And then there was Gary Mackas. I met Gary accidentally in Jeff Murphy's office o...
The "spit take" has been a part of TV comedy for years. It involves one person making some shocking remark to another person while they're drinking, making them explosively spit out the drink. It always guarantees laughs. But in my case, I didn't spit out the drink, just swallowed it hard and coughed like crazy while trying to make sense of what Mike Schnei...
We come together, and the earth folds in on itself. The landscape around me shifts and changes with the tidal flow of our lovemaking. Slow and determined, we remain locked at the hip with maximum penetration hitting all angles. The motion is slow, smooth and unconscious, my mind is no where near the physical intimacy we are engaged in. My thoughts skip and s...
I still had wildly mixed emotions about being thrown into the power struggle for control of Artists Unlimited. At the moment, the case was in the hands of an arbitrator. And from what Jeff had told me, this guy was in no rush to make a judgment. I hadn't even met the guy yet, so I couldn't even make a judgment of my own on what the outcome could be. For now...