Jim watched the bluish rays of light from the streetlamps seem to grab the front of his car and pull him, slowly, slowly toward home. After a busy day at work he took his time on the way home, he was in no hurry to get to the seemingly empty house. Sure, his wife was there, but since they had taken their youngest child off to college the weekend before, it j...
I realised that I should have been working, however I had decided that I could afford to spend a day 'working from home', as long as I kept my PC on-line it would give the impression that I was still working but it would allow me to have some free-time for some WAM fun. I had been chatting with someone who had piqued my interests, I was big into more extrem...
Everyone in this fantasy is over eighteen, and so should you be! I originally thought to post this in ' erotic horror' but my previous effort in that category seems to have had little response. Anyway, this is longer – I hope it holds together and is a bit of fun. Laura Crane considered herself a normal enough young woman. She was twenty two, and wo...
I get some complaints on the length of time between chapters, but this isn't my day job. Yet. It's either I write stories like these on a monthly release cycle between the detective stories I usually release quarterly, or I go dark for three to four months at a time. These stories allow me to test concepts and try new things outside of my normal format. You...
Dawn broke quietly over the tips of the glacial mountain range, scattering bright light across the vast expanse of the castle below. The sounds of the early laborers attending to their duties was muffled by the heavy cold of the air, a chill blanket that muted even the gentle songs of the snowbirds. Occasionally, a northern breeze carried the scent of ancien...
It was a beautiful day; the sun was out, casting its warm beams on the city below. There was a cool breeze that complimented the warmth and carried the heady smell of the lilacs through the air, filling the hall of the big brick church on Gotham Street. The sun shone through the stained glass windows casting different tones on the walls and the floors, illum...
Sometimes I imagine that my cock is a dragon. If my cock were a dragon, he would be a deep reddish gold, and bigger than a horse. He'd have two strong legs and two bat wings with a span even longer than he is. He'd have scaly pointed fox ears, whiskers, long sharp teeth, and eyes that you'd better not look into. During the day, the dragon sleeps, curled up...
Here at Literotica there is probably no category more heterogeneous, and occasionally controversial, than Loving Wives. Unsurprisingly, it is also one of the most popular. It doesn't take a whole lot of research to discover that for a great many men there is nothing hotter than a married hottie. The vast majority of Loving Wives stories have the common them...
"In the mood for anything special?" LJ asked as they slipped into his SUV and headed out the school parking lot to find a place to grab dinner. The sticky wetness of LJ's release still sloshing around her crotch as she told him it didn't matter where they went, Hope was pretty sure it was the first time she'd been out in public without any panties in a very...
Simone's tale started in the excellent story "The Casting Couch" by Dark8264 (https://chyoa.com/story/The-Casting-Couch.9695) I did her casting here (https://chyoa.com/chapter/A-petite-redheaded-coed%2C-trying-to-make-ends-meet.835736) if you want to catch up but it didn't feel right to carry her story on there. She met the objectives of that story...