Chapter 6: Foreshadowing or Innuendo Warm...cold...no warm, but dark. Where...where? So you really are coming aren't you? Zyra whipped around. She was in the darkness. Where was she? It wasn't the forest, she wasn't even sure if she was outside. "Where am I?" she shouted. "Show yourself!" "You should know. You brought us here." That voice...why was...
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During the long walk in the dim light of dawn through the snow to the woodshed, Ann picked up the old, double bite ax. She felt the long used smoothness of the wooden handle and it brought back memories of many such trips in the early morning cold to the woodshed to split kindling and gather fire wood for the large, old wood stove. This was a morning ritual...
I stood in front of my closet, eyeing my clothing options for the evening; making a decision was proving to be more difficult than I'd originally thought. If this were a run-of-the-mill date, I'd just wear something that I thought looked nice, but this wasn't a run-of-the-mill date. This was a first date, and my first date with a woman who loved fat guys and...
The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max's reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing down the Charles River that May morning, the night after their first date, the first of many, before shocking everyone they knew by ge...
"Just try it", she whispered. "I know you'll love it". These words word the start of a journey in to a lifestyle I barely knew existed before I met her. I'd seen gonzo documentaries and the usual clip from sensationalist chat shows but to experience it first-hand explains it all. The primal urge that rests within so many of us was unlocked in me that night...
This story also contains elements of non-consent sex and incest, briefly. Enjoy! London 1632 His boot connected with her chest and she went flying backwards, landing heavily on the ground she gasped as the breath left her and she lay panting waiting for the pain to subside. "You had enough little girl?" She rolled back onto her shoulders, her hands pres...
This is a revision of a story of the same title I posted to Literotica several years ago. The story, events, and characters are all fictional. *** My best friend, Terry, threw lavish parties on Friday nights when he was trying to close a big deal. Terry always invited me even though I rarely had anything in common with the rest of the guest list. I only at...
I stayed there looking at her eyes, her beautiful silver blue eyes. Hera was a small woman with many curves. With D-cup breast and a beautifully round butt. Could I really tolerate her being with another man at all? I got jealous with her just being around Edward. I was confused about what to chose. I would be her feeder regardless of which she chose because...
Todd watched her crossing and uncrossing her legs on her stool at the end of the bar, an unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth. She had very pale skin and a very black dress. Her lips were also black, as was her eye shadow and her long straight hair. A bit too Goth for my taste, thought Todd. But then again, she had a decent body with nice boobs, and he...