All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Bill was 22 when he met Nan in a local bar in LA. It was June; he'd just finished law school and was starting a job in the legal department of a large bank. Coming to the bar from work had Bill wearing a suit and tie which made him stand out in the local tavern. Nan was a grad student who was at the bar with a...
I am a clinical sexologist and I work for an hospital in Rome (Italy). I decided to write this story after the "particular visit" I had few weeks ago. It's something which cannot be a subject of discussion with other collegues of mine but definitely I believe the readers of this site will understand me. The visit I've been taking few surveys about sexuali...
I'd been riding forever it seemed. Ten days on the road, with all the necessary stops, and I was stuck on the dullest road in the dullest state in the U.S.---Oklahoma. If boredom earned me money I'd be a fucking trillionaire by now. Flat and only broken by the occasional oil rig, I rode on working my way to my ultimate goal--my brother's house in New Mexico....
An sadomasochistic, erotic story in the first person where Deepak Kumar lured a girl he knows into a kind of erotic torture chamber, in his house, and takes considerable pride in meticulously planned Sex which is described in minute detail that will awaken any woman's sexual passions. Most of the story takes place in a room in a house which the narrator, "D...
Author's Note: This series will serve as my first ever submission to Literotica. While I have been reading stories daily on Literotica for over 6 years, I never really thought I'd be able to pull off my own story. As a writer I've written two science fiction novels and four short stories, but sex was never that big a part of them. One night, I suddenly decid...
As I came to, I heard Mistress say, "NO she is mine, you lost her when you betrayed her." Owen in his black leathers and tight vest over a white ruffled shirt. What he called 'Pirate' casual. Mistress turned on Tanya, as the woman tried to straighten her red halter mini dress which had several cum stains on it. Tanya also had clumps of semen in her hair tou...
A period piece inspired by a recent trip to Paris * I stood in the parlor of the store almost ready to weep. The music box I wanted was still there. I came of age a few days ago and expected the music box from my Mama as a birthday gift. It was a lovely jeweled box made by the best local craftsman this side of France. When I learned I would have to purch...
Previously... With their marriage on the rocks, Abby and George turn to a most unlikely source for help. Unbeknownst to George, Abby has agreed to let the incubus, Damian, and his mate, Britt, act as marriage counsellors. Little does Abby realize how unorthodox their methods are. *** The doorbell rang at six o'clock exactly. Abby was alone, George having...
A French Independence Day The cheering crowd still haunts my dreams. All her life she held her head so high; after all, she was of royal birth. Now it had bowed, to the blood-crazed mass of onlookers who once cheered her arrival. The guillotine had taken my queen, but not my devotion. The Place de la Revolution was stained blue from the blood of the nobles....
And so the House, once LeMarchand, now de Valmont, returned to normal. Or what passed as normal on the outside. Danforth, the oh-so-proper English butler, returned from hiding in the stables, as quiet and formal as ever, if a bit twitchy in one eye. He moved quietly through the house, never asking about the Lady...or Lord LeMarchand. The upstairs chamberm...