The germ of the idea for this began when I read a story by another author on Lit that was set at Burning Man. Having been to over five Burns, to me that story felt more like someone writing about rumors and hearsay. Admittedly, everyone experiences Burning Man in a different way, so maybe that was somebody's. If so, I'm glad it wasn't mine or I wouldn't have...
The ship rocked gently at anchor. Favourable winds had meant a swift passage through the night and she had moored just before dawn. Vera, as Xui-Li's companion for the night, had not been called upon, and now, after a light breakfast, she had been told to stand next to the bed where Xui-Li still lay. After a thorough inspection Xui-Li reached out and stroked...
Even now, after five years have passed, the memories of that summer and the events that transpired one hot July afternoon still have the ability to stoke the fires of my passion to the point where I am reduced to a steaming, juicy mass of sexual desire. God, I’m getting wet just writing about it. I just had to share this experience with someone and I hope yo...
Wearing only her hot pink panties, 18 year-old Mary Ann Migallos kneels by the foot of one of the queen-sized beds of the motel room and begins praying. She is thankful for the uneventful day-long drive she took in the morning, despite the destination she is to be sent to. After the counseling sessions with her family priest Father Daniel, where she engaged...
The sounds of the coming dawn woke Deanna from her sleep. It was early yet and she lay there for a minute or so listening to the morning bird calls and the rumble of the waterfall on the other side of the canyon. None of the other hunters were up yet and the sun had not yet touched the sky. She listened for a moment longer, making sure there were no dangers...
This is a story of heartbreak and love. Thank you Robert for your helpful comments. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely...
Estragon was the original copy editor for this, years ago but I've made changes so if there are mistakes do not blame him. ***** Sun streaming through the window awakens me and I realize my left arm is numb. Slowly lifting one eyelid, I find that Ames' head is the culprit but I do not move. She is so beautiful lying there with her auburn hair all around he...
Author's note: Contains a female with a dick. Has very light implications of slightly kinky sex, but nothing extreme. All characters are over 18 years old. I have more written on this story. My others are being edited, though they are finished on my computer. I will try to post them, and if people like this one I'll add to it here. Thanks! Enjoy! ~•~ A s...
Ann had known Kari for half-dozen years. They met when their daughters started attending the two-year-old Sunday School class. Now, six years later, Ann and Kari taught the Third Grade Girl’s Sunday School class together. Although Ann was ten years older than Kari, Ann and Kari had become good if not close friends over the years. The previous fall, when An...
Leaves, grass, and pine needles quietly crunched underfoot as the duo walked silently through the towering trees. Quinn scowled as he followed Lila’s sullen lead. A painful throb shot through his head as the sun broke the canopy and pierced his blue eyes. He squinted and grunted. “Did you have too much to drink last night?” Lila asked, her voice a whisper in...