Thanks again to Iriad Alianath, who gave me excellent suggestions (many of which have been incorporated into the chapters which follow). ***** - "You're not really from Pylos at all - are you?" said Countess Kanitz. I hesitated just a split-second too long. She had me - and she knew it. Talley'd been wrong: I wasn't a very good liar, after all. There...
15 years later All of that happened a very long time ago and most of it is quite foggy at best, those were heady times, yet a good deal of the memories and images of those times are now just fractured slivers of a broken mirror, created by a life time of other distractions... There is a lot to reflect on -but the pieces can never go back the same way... Lik...
Hollis Graves has the primal sexual sensibility of his kind, so he realizes how much he truly likes MK when he notices his interest in something as superficial as her wardrobe. Of course, he's learned that the answer to 'Does this make me look fat?' is always no, but he has to cover his inability to tell when a woman is dressed up or wearing something new fo...
Jessica sat alone once again Saturday evening, feeling lonely and miserable. Her husband had started working a job where he stayed out of state for months at a time. She had tried traveling with him, but it was just not her preferred lifestyle. It was fine for the hour or two at night when Charles was off work and would actually interact with her (sometimes)...
Part 4 of a Hallmark-style romance reimagined for Literotica. Reading the prior chapters will certainly help you understand what is going on. The story is complete, and each of the seven chapters will be posted a few days apart. Thanks for reading. After breakfast the next morning, Sophie and Mark dressed for a mountain walk. Although it was a warm day in t...
I was driving to work when the first chords came drifting out of the car radio like a lullaby. And then Cass Elliot's haunting voice followed, singing the words I knew so well. Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper, I love you Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me My wife never knew why the song made me cr...
Melissa came into my office for our scheduled meeting. I've been Melissa Rauch's agent for years. We know just about everything about each other. Or so I thought. Melissa's a cutie, that's for sure. I'd even go so far as to say she's beautiful. Her 36-27-35 curves are accentuated by her tiny five-foot frame, making her look even more curvaceous than she alre...
Summary: Nerd teen continues her training as submissive. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Note 2: This is the seventh...
Edited by: oldfart and 2muchdiggity --- 'Let her in, Kal,' came the thought from Kuto. "Why the hell would I do that?" said Kal aloud. The last few minutes he had been talking the frozen harpy through the more panic-inducing parts of her stasis, such as no longer breathing or having a heartbeat. The bird-girl's hysteria faded quickly as the mage shared im...
~~Please note this story contains references to violence so may be upsetting to some readers~~ The light outside was dim, perhaps a muted mixed of grey and purple. The summer was coming to an end, and there was Tom Ashton, staring rather mindlessly at his computer screen. His daughter Libby had been restless that evening, and now she was finally asleep, he...