As you let yourself into the house, you notice it’s dark. This confuses you as you remember that I had said I would be at home waiting for you. You check to make sure my car is in the garage. It is, and you sigh wondering what I’m up to now. Not bothering to look in the living room you let yourself into our room, noticing that I’m not there either. You walk...
Four Onward ever onward I got the fire going and the preparations for supper started. Miriamni as usual tended the horses. Rash had taken a short walk in the gathering gloom, to the turn down the mountain at the other end of the pass. In my mind I had decided to turn back and was saddened that this should be my last night. I wanted to frigg Rash, not Miria...
THE DIOCESAN RECOGNITION DINNER The Vicar and his Quilting Ladies ride again. Many thanks for the feedback: both the constructive criticism and the kudos, both are greatly appreciated. The folks of St. Dunstan's are expanding their horizons, with your kind permission, and the Vicar will try to stay out of a rut. I tried to persuade Bishop Horace Delacroix t...
Paul loved Claudine, the way an addict loves the needle. First, he wanted her, then he needed her, and then he was possessed by her, while she, passively, accepted his obsession even as it took an unexpectedly dark detour. They were both in their early twenties, each possessed of the youthful egotism that believes age will never mar them as it has all other...
Cupid, God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. Eros, aka Cupid, the God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. "Cupid! What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping or, at least, trying to sleep." "Get up, Eros. Get out of bed. You're going to be late," said Psyche Cupid's wife. "Late? Late for what?" "Valent...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. ***** Mary was happy. No, she was ecstatic. After her first time with John, she felt different. Before that night she was still that timid young gir...
Chapter Fourteen: Alicia--another excerpt As usual, I was the first one up the next morning. I was a little sore from the spanking that I had received the previous night, but not as sore as I had thought I would be. It had truly been a memorable night. I hoped that I had pleased Alicia, because she had certainly pleased me. When I remembered how she looked...
A duel fought between an old homeless woman and a vicious young serial killer, in a remote Florida wilderness. Sometimes in the swamp it is hard to tell the hunter from the prey. If you like the story then take a moment and give me a vote and maybe even a comment. I hope that you enjoy it. The cop looked hard at the old woman as he plundered through her t...
Pankhudi woke up next morning and found herself in his arms. He was awake and smiled at her. He had woken up early next morning. He could barely sleep in that uncomfortable position. "Good morning cupcake" he said with a brief kiss on her lips. Even with her messed up hair and a drool spot on one side of her lips, she looked beautiful to him. "Are you feel...
Author's note: I know it may be politically incorrect to refer to a female actress as an actress, and that such distinctions may be deemed wrong, but it's my story, and I'll be politically incorrect if I want to. I'm making a stand against the over-regimentation of our world, and something like Literotica should be simple and straight, at least that's what I...