The Garden The next morning, the entire troop of twelve made its way down to the third floor, and then, after a surprisingly small amount of indecision on the Player's part, through a pair of large glass doors into the garden. Don had seen a lot of over-the-top things since waking up in the Manor two days ago, but this somehow seemed to take the cake. Firs...
Roger's favorite holiday is and has always been Halloween. Unfortunately, last Halloween was the end to how he had celebrated it for so many years. This is the story about how Roger's Halloween holiday suddenly changed forever. Roger looked forward to Halloween all year long. Halloween was the one day that he could walk around wearing a mask to disguise his...
I suppose if you live with anything long enough it becomes bearable. I don't even question the framed photographs of Matt's supercilious grin mocking me at the end of every day as I climb into bed. No, I don't like it but it has become a norm these past few months within my marriage to Judy. In fact Matt seems present in everywhere and in everything we d...
After her husband had at last swaggered back to his hut, Lady Demure reclined between her slaves lost in thought. She barely registered their presence, however much Quagga loyally cuddled up against her. It was an uneasy silence while the slaves also appraised the significance of Lord Valour's news. Although the death of the cruel and malevolent King was sur...
I met this absolutely wonderful girl through Literotica. Sophie's from England and is a real sexpot, and very beautiful. She's eighteen years old, a very athletic 5'8" with a nice firm butt, and is a brunette with a face full of freckles. Sophie is a star athlete at her prep school playing both hockey and basketball. She got turned on to reading my stories a...
This is the second part in a series of stories surrounding the lives of three young female water sprites. Snowdrop is the protagonist of these stories. The free-spirited Snapdragon is Snowdrop's dearest friend, and Blossom, a pretty but slightly plump, very giddy third member of this trio of friends. They are all eighteen, and are all virgins at the start of...
Every…single…time. It never fails. Many folks go to the gym to be seen. Makeup, revealing clothing and perfume or cologne that overpowers the senses and actually distracts those around them from having a quality workout. I go to the gym for the sole purpose of getting my body right. I keep to myself, don't speak to anyone and have a rather c...
Arnaud's secretary had arranged for two limousines to pick us up at the Charles de Gaulle airport to take us to the town of Rambouillet, which was about an hour southwest of Paris. To get to the Goncourt family's chateau, one entered through an imposing gold-tipped black-iron gate that opened electronically. Once through the gate, we drove down a long tree-l...
Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Comments welcomed. Chapter 1: The Picnic I don't care much for my boss, but then I guess most people don't. I always figured there must b...
------------------------------------------ Isn't it funny how long the holidays sounded... at the beginning of the holidays? Hopefully this puts some zing into the end of your holidays! Thanks to everyone who has messaged, commented and voted! ------------------------------------------ It should've been boring, watching the roiling green fog break agains...