/* Note: it may be a good idea to read Warlock's Tower chapter one to get to know characters, but it's not necessary. Happy reading! -Xanach */ The warlock Grimbriar stood naked in his room. Jet black hair with streaks of sliver ran down his back. His face was hard like sculpted granite, and gray eyes set deep in his skull pierced anyone who looked him...
It was just another afternoon on Wisteria Lane as Bree pulled into her driveway. The neighborhood was permeated with the rumpus of kids playing in front yards while neighbors walked their dogs and chitchatted. Grabbing her purse she stepped out of the car and popped the trunk open. Bree van de Kamp was a sight to admire. Though a widow in her early-forties w...
[note from the author: This is the latest chapter in a story that I've been writing over the past six years, with far too many breaks and delays in writing for my own liking. My apologies to anyone who has been reading and waiting! Chapter 5 saw two of our heroes, Tess Trueheart and Bree Carson - special agents in an elite spy agency called "Decider Enterp...
In the deepest recesses of the kingdom of Alcalma was as isolated town and community. The monarch was a astoundingly beautiful but wicked woman in her mid-twenties named Ashlynn Van Drake. She was given her fief at the age of 18. She managed her people with a cruel hand, setting high taxes for the peasantry and hording riches. Worst of all however was her tr...
My wife and I went out for some drinks with our friend Breanne. We were having a good time at the local watering hole with me sitting between these two hot girls and after a couple of hours the conversation turned to some of the scenarios that my wife setup for me. We talked about all of the anal and cum eating escapades I was involved in, all set up by my w...
Hello, All Lit Readers! It has been so long since I have posted anything new up here on Literotica. Life, career, kids, and grad school tend to tie up time, let me tell you! Here is my entry into this year's April Fools Day contest. It was an idea that came to me a while ago, and I thought it would be fun to try and write it down. A bit different from my o...
Jason Summer, the narrator, is a completely fictional person. The stories featuring him are also completely fictional. They have some continuity to them, but are designed to be a series of stand-alone stories that can be read in any order you so choose. Also, Jason Summer lives in a world with no STDs and 100% effective birth control. We do not. Please don'...
This story is entirely a work of fiction. ***** I walked into the Close Encounters Astrolounge for the third night that week. I wandered over to the bar, about twenty feet or so from the front door. The lounge was a good-sized room, probably 25 or so feet square. To the rear of the bar, in the left-hand wall, was a set of heavy wooden doors, which led to...
Together Bree and Alec walked hand-in-hand of out the store. The bag in Alec's hand had them each excited and anxious to get home immediately. They had finally found them! After weeks of searching online and at all the local adult stores, they had finally found the perfect pair of what Bree delightedly called her, "Slut shoes!" These weren't regular shoes:...
If there was a scale for sexual tension, what filled Charlie's car on the way home from the nightclub would surely have been right off the high end. So intense to be stifling, it dried up all conversation, to the extent a casual observer would have every right to assume no one much liked each other. Which of course, could hardly have been further from the t...