Sorry this one took forever; time management apparently isn't my forte. I can't promise a regular or even sensible schedule. Thanks for your patience and support. An apology for how unspecific I've been about the gentlemen's club. There's been no place to include an exposition dump and it's not in this episode. All I can say is I may be throwing a few wrenc...
Zoey kept her head low as she strode through her neighbourhood. A quiet place, one that offered a genial reprieve from Gretchen, home to welcoming families and the elderly. Some occupied their front lawns, trimming the grass and hedges, others remained inside and glimpsed the outside. She didn't know any of their names, but they smiled and waved nonetheless....
Master Marrat had made her show him the place where she had dallied with the Coghlander. He examined the alley closely, then began etching small magical symbols about the place, on stones and into wood. "What are you doing?" asked Crissa, watching with interest. He looked back at her. "Making this a safe place for you," replied Marrat. Crissa rolled her e...
I hate to give away a story line. But I'll acquiesce to our community because I know some won't like this, about a cuckold and a violent confrontation. No warm fuzzies. If that's not your cup of tea don't bother reading this one. ********** Calvin headed home. He hated leaving in the middle of the day, but he was sick as a dog. It was cold and drizzling, t...
Jessie started Wednesday the same way she'd started Tuesday, waking before me to slither down my body and bring me to consciousness with the sensation of a warm, wet mouth closing around, releasing, sliding slowly up and down my morning hard on. That's a great way to wake up. She didn't let me finish though, stopping just short of my climax and scampering...
A Note to the Reader: although the following scenario is fictitious, it is based on a fantasy shared by myself and my beautiful girlfriend, who I also have the honour to call 'Mistress.' Once again, I must begin by thanking Aubrey for allowing me to immortalise our relationship in this way, but must emphasise that all other characters besides ourselves are e...
This is an entry in the 2007 Valentines Day Contest at Literotica. If found elsewhere with this notice attached, it has been posted without my permission. I retain the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted, as Les Lumens. Hope you enjoy it! |||=======>@<=======||| Skinny arms drew back the bowstring with strength that...
When Mike Harris stole two point seven million dollars in cash from his employer, he knew that his life had changed forever. It's one thing to steal that amount of money from your bosses' safe; it's quiet another to steal it from a ruthless gangster who is heavily involved in narcotics, prostitution, gambling and murder. Mike was Tony Leonardo's bookkeeper,...
This is my entry for the 2009 Halloween contest. Thank you (ahead of time!) for reading and voting. Please comment as I love to hear from you as to what you liked or disliked!! Enjoy! * My name is Amelia Sutton and I want to tell you a story. It is a story about how I came to Full Moon House. It's also about why I can never leave. I spent most of my you...
"What's up, Siggi?" said Tom, as he sat up and began pulling on his jeans. "We weren't the only ones out hunting tonight." Siggi replied, "We need Flossi to come and help us track them." I told Siggi to wait while I got changed. Tom had never seen this before; it wasn't a nasty sight, it was just that it was easier to be naked for it and I'd never been nak...