King Tut Fact Stories

168,287 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll
SmutMD: The World's Biggest Erotic Literature Search Engine.
© 2025 SmutMD.com

A Happy Howling Hallo'weeny

by sexygodess06 on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

Thank you for reading this story and placing your vote. As a novice write, your positive comments are most encouraging. Just having fun on Lit' with a little humor and fiction. The authors don't get paid much for writing these stories, so a few tricks or treats would be much appreciated in your emails. * Halloween has always been one of Sabrina's favorite...

Free Universal Carnal Knowledge Pt. 02

by Londonchap on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

II Cooling off I quaffed the whole flask off in one go and regretted it instantly. The taste, which was as foul as the smell should have led me to expect, shocked me into the realisation that in a moment's frustration and despair I had swallowed some rank concoction of unknown composition and potency. I half expected to collapse to the ground in agony like...

Lilinreia

by BlazeSM on Sep 18, 2020
BDSM

When the worlds collided, the borders became a blur, what was once a view into the horizon was now a keyhole into the unknown. What was once a walk in the woods, low led into the claws of an unknown mistress. All of them were merciless, all wished for nothing more than to usurp the other, whilst playing with the people caught in between. But one of them saw...

Open in Reader

Bitsy's Inhuman Submission Ch. 15

by unpublaauthor on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This chapter begins immediately after Chapter 14. Thanks to my super special collaborator. You know who you are! And thanks for several amuse bouches that made this so much easier to write. To my readers, sorry for the delay. Real life sometimes happens when you are planning to write instead. *************** Bitsy looked at Stuart. "What is the forfeit?" s...

Lilinreia Intro

by BlazeSM on Aug 24, 2020
Erotic Horror

When the worlds collided, the borders became a blur, what was once a view into the horizon was now a keyhole into the unknown. What was once a walk in the woods, low led into the claws of an unknown mistress. All of them were merciless, all wished for nothing more than to usurp the other, whilst playing with the people caught in between. But one of them saw...

Afternoon at the Spa

by razor09 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a slow Friday afternoon as I manned the desk at the St Paul Spa. I had just started at the beginning of the month, so was responsible for all the tasks no one else wanted to do. Debbie, my manager, walked into the front foyer and announced she was going home. My glance at the clock caused her to stop, "I know it is only 3pm, but it is so damn slow tod...

Futaristic

by Safi05 on Aug 10, 2018
Science Fiction

I was lying in her bed surrounded by scientists with all sorts of weirds instruments and flying drones scanning me. "The genetic pen is ready, sir." "Analyse the fetus, one last time..." "...Yes, Sir " 'sigh' The guy with multiples monocles on his right eye reinserted the probe inside my vagina for the seventh time as her hospit...

Open in Reader

Rachel McAdams Does Literotica

by 123z on May 29, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note- I do not own the rights to the work of Conan Doyle nor do I the character of Sherlock Holmes. This is purely fan fiction inspired by said stories. Likewise, any person herein described by myself refers to no one in real life. Special kudos also to the bondage illustrator Bill Ward. xxx The actress Rachel McAdams had stumbled across the erotic fictio...

Golden Girl Ch. 09

by Case21 on Sep 5, 2018
BDSM

Ravishing Chastity "Please, your Grace, O please!" Dorée sank to her knees, pleading for she knew not what. She was still flushed with arousal and overwrought with violent emotions. Her Lady was gone. There was no one to stand between her and the Duc. And the Duc's expression was as ominous as a thunderhead on the horizon. "You have sinned, Dorée," the Du...

The Restaurant Job

by rondajambe on Jun 9, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I had vowed ten years earlier never to take another waitress job, but circumstances conspired. Back in my hometown for the first time in five years, I was reduced to living with my parents while grinding out the final draft of my overdue Masters Degree in Linguistics. I had just fled my second husband and the prospect of an Arctic winter. The Mae West line...