(Author's note: This story is an official entry into the 2009 Literotica Winter Holidays writing contest. I hope you enjoy this tale, and please read all the other entries. There's a lot of good talent on this site. Happy Holidays, and please don't forget to vote.) * * * * I find it funny that the same music which makes you cringe when you start hearing it...
Ch.10: Festival At Bricas (Part 2: Aldareg, the Sorceror) Eventually the people of Bricas began to leave. The drug had worn off and served its purpose. Some who were still keen stayed, determined to spend the whole night until sunrise, but they needed more of the drug to keep themselves going. As Aribor made his way down the hill to the city below a dark...
Hope had to admit that a man 'confessing' to her about his desire wasn't the most original method men had used, but it did save time. Add to that, the not-so-subtle locking of the door at the chapel she had been praying at, and she got the message. At that point, it became a choice, have her fun with him or beat him senseless for his presumption. It all came...
Saving the Hero Gavin could hear the panicked banter from the people inside the house behind him. They were frightened and confused. He could relate to both of those emotions at the moment. What was strange was that he could feel their emotions. Not clearly, but enough to know where they were and who was feeling what. He shook his head to rid himself of t...
Guess who's not dead? LOL You guys don't even wanna know how life has been, but I wanted to drop in and give you this in the hopes that it'll help you to know that I do still walk among the living. I've been dealing with loss, personal chronic illness, and so much change that you can't imagine but I can understand firsthand what happens when authors just dis...
LadyD note: Hi guys! I barely worked on this one (just some editing for the first part in particular and maybe one page of writing), so it only seems right for the partner to make the note this time (partner in writing stories not... yeah!). Author's Note: Hello, Op3999 here. Valda is an original creation of LadyDefiant who I co-author these stories with, b...
Laslie paced back and forth in front of the perfume counter and dredged his memory for a simple, little, fact. Dammit! What the hell was that scent she likes? He knew it was something earthy, something with more of the smell of trees than flowers or musk. He stopped pacing and sighed. The very first time they had met had been at Yosemite National park. He'd...
It was pouring down rain, big wet fat drops that you couldn't avoid no matter how big your umbrella was. The cab pulled to a stop in front of the brownstone and the back passenger door opened and she stepped out onto the street. She landed in a big puddle, soaking her feet immediately. She reached in and grabbed her overnight case, which she brought changes...
Becoming an official mage had been Aisa's goal since childhood. Back then, she was just a daughter of a merchant. Having exposed to the miracles of magical world since childhood, she wanted to become a magician. However, even under the tutelage of her grandfather, who was a senior magician, the spells she could use were limited, as there was a void inside he...
Walking down the hall after finding Hannah's room empty, Liddy knocked on and opened the door to where Vile was supposed to be resting. Inside she found Vile on her knees, Inky grinding against the powerful red thigh while pleasuring one of the massive breasts, and one of her tails deep inside her lover. "Oh," Liddy stated. "I was going to ask if you knew w...