The end of the tale. Thanks for reading. I apologize for the delay, but I'm working with someone now temporarily, to proof and edit my work. I will soon need another editor, any volunteers? ................................................. Stella raged, screaming in the car. She raged about the unfairness of life, the choices she made that were wrong. and...
Author's Note All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent. This part is actually the tenth part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series. Parts one to four are about how Amy discovered her passion for Exhibitionism at the age of thirteen. As Literotica only permits stories about characters over the age of c...
I am Samuel Robertson, I'm better known as Sam, by all, especially by my young wife Laura. We had been married three years, and had got to know each other pretty intimately. When we first married, like most couples we had to settle down and really get to know the other. Love is a fine thing but there's nothing like time. Time is what allows one to realize th...
[This story is set in Paragon City, taken from the MMO game City of Heroes. All place names, hero names and registered trademarks belong to their rightful legal owners and are not intended as copyright infringement in any way. This work is purely meant as a piece of entertainment, and not for commercial purposes in any way, shape or form.] Barbara Beck cam...
The early morning light pouring in through the tavern room's open window brought Mikael slowly to a state of alertness. He had been sleeping deeply beforehand, a good night's rest almost guaranteed by his exertions the evening before. He opened his eyes and stretched, looking around the room. The flimsy curtain billowed in the morning breeze, its material gl...
Chapter 5 "Recorded for Posterity" Picture this: You see a woman, of medium build, laying along the length of a sofa. Her brunette hair comes down just past her shoulders, though because her head is propped up on the armrest, some of it flows down the side of the sofa. One leg rests high along the top of the back, the other is stretched wide in the other...
If Tully had chosen another profession, he would be about ready for retirement now. As he tried to stand up straight after his long, long spring day in the orchard, his fleeting thought was that, like his father, he was born on this land and worked his entire life on its beautiful rolling acres. For fifty years it was a wonderful life. With Betty by his side...
I stayed up in my office for most of the evening, going over invoices and inventories. I occasionally drifted through the crowded bar greeting some of the club's regular customers. Melissa Townsend came into the club around 10:00. She was alone, not with her husband Scott. She gestured she wanted to talk with me so I motioned for her to come up to the offic...
I get my inspiration from reading other's stories and spotting what I think are missed opportunities. This one is such an obvious concept that I can't believe no one has spotted it before. If I'm wrong, I apologise in advance. I know I am taking a big risk with this one. The first part of this story WILL offend some readers. It will be worth your while sti...
©Nora Quick 2013 Chapter Twelve I was dancing with anticipation when I opened the door to Andre. It had been a good day indeed. Valerius was so pleased by word of my performance at wolf chess that he did not prod me any further on finding a witch lover, and as he taught me better control of my magic he told me stories of things from history he had witnesse...