Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...
Thanks, as always, to my awesome team. My editors are PapaKilo14, Hale1, Olddave1951, Pixel the Cat and GeorgeAnderson. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. SBrooks103x also gives me a pre-post read. Thank you, gentlemen. Love you all. This is an older story, not posted on Literotica. If you have read it, thank you, and you need not rea...
Jacqueline -- Jacky to acquaintances, J to her friends -- was doing her best not to breathe too heavily. A bead of sweat rolled down between her heaving breasts, and her normally straight, silky hair was plastered against the side of her head. Her eyes were glued to the man below her -- the British Minister of State for Employment -- but his own eyes were c...
I. Expecting the power to go off at any time, now, I'd finished the last of the document scanning to DVD. All the 'special' packages had been sent to California. The doorbell took me by surprise: as the town's new-minted pariah, the last thing I expected was a visitor. I got up from the table I was using for a desk, down the hallway, crossed over the spot...
Many thanks to whoredinarygirl for first editing and improving this story. Grateful thanks to Dowageroftwo for further edits, ideas and suggestions that made it much better. I didn't do anything wrong, I told myself as we were walking to the car. Sheila was the one who had made a spectacle of herself with Harry. He had been squeezing her ass with both han...
"Sienna," Brandon whispered to her, as she felt the covers slide away from her body, causing her to feel an instant chill. His voice startled her. What the hell was he doing in her room? She had to be dreaming. "Brandon, what ar--" she tried to ask, as her eyes adjusted to the dark and his figure hovering above her. But before she could finish her question...
CHAPTER TWO Come as you are, as you wereAs I want you to beAs a friend, as a friendAs an old enemy -- Nirvana, Come As You Are October 20, 2001 Sunrise hit my bedroom window, scattering light into every dark corner of the room, symbolizing rebirth and the hope of a new day. I flipped the blinds. Rebirth and hope could go fuck themselves. I lay on my ba...
My Feather Girl 02b -- Polishing the stone LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Many thanks go to RF-Fast and thor_pf for ed...
This is a major rewrite of the first version of the story. Basically, everything except the beginning has been rewritten. I hadn't thought out much of how the world worked before I started writing, so this is an attempt to make it a little more internally consistent and to explain how the magic works. * Crossing the trading post's compound, I was quietly f...
Ann was silent as she sat at the table. Chad was just staring at me, smiling as if he was a cat and he'd caught the canary. After what seemed like days with no one saying anything, I finally broke the thick tension. "What's the big deal about playing a game, Ann?" Ann closed her eyes and chuckled to herself; a wry smile crossing her face. Chad spoke up and...