Chapter 35 Our passion burned hot, too fast, too uncontrollable copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2010 Late morning, Tuesday, December 18th Zuma Beach, Malibu... Alessa... We walked side-by-side, heading toward the beach. His companions were nowhere to be seen. Was it safe enough we didn't need them, Christmas coming and all, or did he j...
Meanwhile Back at the Clarion Ranch **** The Clarion Compound was located outside of Bismarck North Dakota and was a city within itself. It was a gated community that was enchanted to discourage humans from entering it boundaries. If it happened; the magic surrounding the property would gently guide them in another direction. Their shaman, Hosuk had prote...
Huge thanks to Nthusiastic for beta reading, helping edit, and making suggestions/good catches! ***** Isonei was telling the tale of the innkeeper and his wooden statuette, pretending to be still and made of wood when the children said the fire was out, 'shtungkilfongst hoblens', and dancing when they said it was lit, 'shtungkilfongst tsvorkloimt', as Li...
Notes: 1) My thanks to Ellie for beta reading and helping me get the ending adjusted! 2) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! 3) This is where we'll leave Lislora for now, her story will continue but it will be taking leaps and bounds of months and possibly years between chapters and it will be under a slightly different ti...
My deepest appreciation to Xpoerotica and Decal_Last for editing my story and helping me improve my writing, you guys are amazing! AN INVITATION TO DANCE >> (New IP rerouted through slave 8497) (Data mining...) (Profiling...) (Hosting) MARIE_ANTOINETTE posted on 8/23/15 15:07 PM Hi, guys, I'm so glad I found this page! Finally, a place where I...
After that day, Fred found training is even more rigorous; every day, his body pushed to its limit. Fred remembered barely able to move, while he laid in his cabin after a long night. Life just seemed to go on, and before Fred had realized that three months had gone by. In those three months, it was clear that everything had changed. Fred remembered waking...
Note: All persons used in this novel are fictitious. Although the areas used in this novel are real, the streets, buildings, roadways, recreational areas, and other points of interest used to make this interesting reading for you, are neither at the exact heights, or in the location described. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity,...
Part 28: Houses of the Holy At well over a million words, this is one of a handful of the longest erotic stories ever written. The first couple of parts are mostly build up and teasing, but there's lots of sex later on. The story also has love, humor, plot, character, and a lot of popular acclaim, so you should give it a try if you haven't already. It has i...
Spring Green Things are never what they seem Let a star be just a star And a woman -- just a dream. Dreams Are Best | Robert Service Oh yes, life is change...because as Yeats' said -- 'things fall apart,' and the fall can be brutal and direct -- or -- such change may arrive softly, with the coming of a breeze. Sometimes change arrives on vast columns of...
A word of explanation: The Tug stories are special to me because they let me indulge my interest in history. A few of you share my hobby and I always want to entertain. I just posted my Legends Day piece, and I usually don't post so close together. But, I've been working on this piece for some time (for another purpose) and it's finished. So, I thought I'd...