Editor's Note: Every story stems from the vision of the author, whether by pure imagination, actual experiences, or a hope of what is to come. This story is a tribute to a woman who has become a great inspiration to me, and what I hope will become a long fulfilling relationship. A special thanks to sunny55235 for her great support and encouragement, and for...
It was getting very late and everyone at the Grand Ball was quickly getting drunk and obnoxious. At the bar, at one end of the huge hall where the ball was held, a very exciting incident occurred between two very beautiful female guests of the society. Twenty year old Lady Jane Ryder managed to spill some champagne on the magnificent ballroom gown of non o...
"There's no more time for us to waste; You feel your heart begin to race..." SHIVER - Maroon 5 Adam, Your post seemed innocent enough. Well, as innocent as a personal ad could be: Nurturing Touch Needed 26 year old athletic male wanting to spend some alone time with a pair of nurturing breasts. I am a nurturing person by nature. My breasts have bee...
Ullah A Gorean Slave Girl The Golden Bina Paga Den The story of Ullah is one of a slave girl located upon the planet Gor, written of by John Norman. Gor is a planet where men are dominant and women are subservient. Only a small population of the women are technically slaves and Ullah is among them. It is a culture loosely based on Roman times and is fairly...
The sun streamed through the branches, dancing in glistening patterns upon the water of the stream. A week ago, it had seemed absurd, when her sweetheart had suggested backpacking in the rugged terrain of the mountain forests of Montana. She had hesitated. For a couple of big city dwellers, this sort of thing just wasn't done everyday. "What are you afraid...
In the summer of 1969, the Summer of Love, I was a 21 year old gunner aboard a river assault/patrol boat in Viet Nam. My crewmates and I had just completed a four day combat operation near the designated "in-country R&R" city of Vung Tau, and had a 24- hour period of downtime amid more round-eye women than I'd seen in nearly four months. I, along with the...
I took a pen and turned the pages to the very end of my confessions, finding the first blank one after that. I simply had to add one more entry; this one the best memory of all. ----- Brenda - February 2004 As usual, I was so angry, I told Mike I wasn't going a few times already, all the while continuing to dry my hair, apply make up, trying to choose...
Chatper 3: Hans und Katherine Continuing a spin-off from the story of Karen and her grandmother's apparently magic ring, as described in other files in Literotica. * * * * * Hans nearly jumped as Katherine's fingers, even ever so gently, touched his balls. The excitement with Karen at dinner in the dining car (see the third part of "California Zephyr" in...
Chapter 4: Stand Off Grohl saw the small hamlet of Belshire come above the horizon. He had grown tired of the sound of wooden wheels grinding against the road, the clip clopping of horses hooves, and metallic clanking of weapons and armor. There was one part of this journey in which he was taking some pleasure, and that was it reminded him of being on cam...
The Crisis The kingdom of Aksala was in crisis. It was surrounded by Invader's army by all sides. The army had cut off all the trade routes. The food stores of the kingdom could only survive for one more week. The king had called an emergency gathering. All the efforts of negotiation with Invader's army had failed. Evacuation of civilians was not possible d...