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Police Gazette: Goodwill to Men

by oggbashan on Dec 9, 2019
Humor & Satire

An extract from The Police Gazette of Wednesday, November 6, 1844: Stolen, from the Person of Samuel Theobald, on the night of the 28th instant [an error -- must have been the 28th ultimo], at Needham Market Fair, a silver Watch, maker's name 'Josiah, alias Joseph Gregsby, London, No. 19757,' with a round circle on the back, the size of a shilling, with ini...

The Sting

by estragon on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Who stole the stories from Literotica.com? Here's one answer. Huang Meili had a rare place for an eighteen year old girl--she was a Senior Research Fellow at the National University of Defense Technology in Chengsha. Ostensibly she was a database manager, developing software for better tracking spare aircraft parts and maintaining records for naval personne...

Denise Fallon-CIA Spy: Royal Desire

by justboycrazy on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LOCATION: St. Petersburg, Russia ALIAS: Miranda Davenport, sex historian from New York City MISSION: Find and retrieve a stolen sex journal belonging to Catherine The Great and catch the thieves. For this mission, I traveled to St. Petersburg. When I arrived there, it was really cold. I came out of the plane, wearing a long black wool coat, a red peasant...

Stolen Moments

by Niecie4 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Stolen moments. That's all they have together. The times spent together are few. Sure, they talk on the phone and send email messages back and forth but it's not the same as being together. Tonight is one of their stolen moments. The world around them ceases to exist as they create another special memory in a night of passion. As he exits the plane, she fe...

Ben & Nancy Ch. 23

by D.C. Roi on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Passion in James County XV: Ben and Nancy Chapter twenty-three Buddy Marks was walking down the street toward his house when he saw the police car swing onto the block. He knew the cops had arrested someone else for what he'd done to Trish and figured he was off the hook, but he started to get nervous when he saw a second police car coming down the street...

Wet Spot

by Decayed Angel on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Andrew slid his chair up to the window, where he could get a good look at his neighbor as she moved out onto her fire escape. Adjusting the blinds so he could see her without her being able to see him, he watched as she sat down on the lawn chair and tossed her hair back over her shoulders. Once he was sure she planned to spend some time relaxing on the sma...

A Writer's Inspiration

by FuzzyBee on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Kerouac's words danced over my skin, jumped into my mouth, and caressed my tongue – I feared that if I swallowed them, they would certainly consume me. I desired to wear his un-staggering genius as my own, wear it like a bohemian scarf stolen from an acquaintance, and keep it close to my skin. Recent adventures had been fueled by alcohol and a lack of fait...

Pickpocketeers

by Masashi1 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Hi, my name is Anya. I'm 23, studying postgrad, like the nightlife and I LOVE to steal. I've had fun with shoplifting and some B & E, but my real passion is pickpocketing. Pickpocketing has a thrill that is hard to explain unless you do it. Your heart beat buzzes at a hundred miles a minute, your nerves are on edge just from thinking about what you are goin...

Minerva Ch. 05 of 10

by Denham_Forrest on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Minerva By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer Minerva chapter 05 As you might imagine, being two reporters short on a small local weekly rag, we were all a bit pushed. Although it did mean the rest of us grunts moved up a notch or two. I found myself spending nearly every morning either in the local magistrate's court and most afternoons on obituaries, or...

My Brother's Ghost Pt. 04

by Kantarii on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Standing beside Scott's Camaro with the door propped wide open, I'm utterly flabbergasted as my jaw drops. In my hand is the pair of red satin panties stolen from my hotel room last night, covered in cum stains. I want to vomit at the very sight of them, let alone think about Scott masturbating on my panties. The longer I look at them the madder I fucking ge...