Madeline navigated her way down Cedar rd. Her car swerved from side to side as she tried to handle a turkey sandwich in one hand and a map in the other. The old faded signs posted on the buildings made it almost impossible to read the addresses. Cardboard boxes and broken furniture sat on the edges of the curbs. Madeline kept driving hoping that the address...
Everyone does wild things when they're in high school. I was certainly no exception. I want to tell you about one of my favorite memories... I had been casually seeing this girl, Callie, for about a month. I considered myself a lesbian, but I knew she was bi. We hung around punk clubs and dives a ot then - it was a scene she was into, and I just followed....
The bar was crowded and, at 10pm on a Saturday night it was likely going to get worse. Mark stood at the bar hunched over his beer. A beer he'd been sipping on for the past thirty minutes. He wasn't here to drink. He cursed himself for his weakness, for seeking her out again. He could see her from the corner of his eye. She was on the dance floor with her fr...
The young peasant woman watched as the Queen’s procession seemed to glide down the dirt pathway. Her conveyance was the burden of eight oiled and muscled eunuch slaves, working in unison, their flesh rippling with accustomed exertion. The white gauze to protect their fair Mistress from the blazing sun, twisted in a flirtatious dance billowing out about them....
I'd like to take a quick moment to acknowledge the Literotica community's positive comments and votes for my debut story, Group Camping. Thank you!! This story involves the same people with the same narrator -- Sal -- as before. Enjoy! +++++ Before you go judging me you should know: I'd had a really shit day. A classic alarm clock failure had me running...
Lord Anthony Millhaven of Beechwood leaned indolently against the kitchen door frame observing cook as she rolled pastry. Back and forth, back and forth, she industriously rolled and flattened the big piece of dough. What made it entertaining to him was that she faced the doorway where he stood, and, bent over and dressed only in a low cut chemise, he was tr...
Daniel felt the hunger eating at his dark soul. It was the same hunger that had pounded inside of him for almost a thousand years. Never-ending hunger. Because unlike the weak humans that shoved and pushed all around him to the pounding rhythm of the music, hunger could not kill him. Starvation brought only pain; it could not gift him with the blessed releas...
It was easy to see why people thought the house was haunted. It certainly looked the part: old, gothic, and forbidding. The house had two wings and one central tower, although one of the wings was almost completely destroyed. The walls were crumbling and blackened - the house had been ravaged by a fire, or so the story went. Some sort of growth covered most...
This is the first Chapter to a story that I have been working on for some time. I hope you all like the start and crave for more. Feedback is welcome. Enjoy. ____________ The day had been hot and humid, the air thick, and what tasks would have normally taken Elysia no time at all took her eternity to complete. The clothes needed to be washed and dried, the...
Anna is the most desirable female I've ever seen. She's not the most beautiful but sure is very attractive. Full lips, dark hair, dark eyes that seem to be saying, to me at least, that she'd rather be in bed making love. I remember reading about someone described as having "smoldering looks" and that's Anna. She's not voluptuous either; very slender in fact....