All Characters in this story are 18 years or older in Human years. * Deep within a majestic forest and long before the empires of men stood an ancient society whose long standing traditions still run through our veins, those lucky enough to witness the last remnants of this society called these mystic beings Nymphs. The Nymphs arrived from a higher plan...
Eugenia sidestepped a lumbering, whiskey-breathed patron standing idly in the doorway. Slinking into the cacophonous pub, the powerful scent of mold and cheap spirits filled her nostrils. It was an odor she was very familiar with, so much so that it vanished from her perception within seconds. Tables full of boorish, unkempt men ogled her as she passed by...
I literally kicked this one out in like two hours, with one edit. It's likely going to have some errors, but I got so many requests to pursue this, I started feeling guilty about it. I'm thinking, if you like it and wish for me to continue, I can probably unfold this world in short chapters like this. I'll need to start diving into character development more...
It's the morning of our planned visit to the nude beach, and Talia and I wake up early, shower and have breakfast. Talia seems a little nervous and quiet, but says she's excited about what the day ahead promises. I also am feeling a little nervous but I hope I'm hiding it well from Talia. We pack ourselves some lunch into a small cooler along with some bott...
Author's note: This is the continuation of the fourth in a series of stories about me and my wife Lisa. If you haven't already, please read part one and especially the Author's note with that part. Thank you. This story is protected by copyright, by Peter, the author, and cannot be reposted or used for any purpose without his prior consent. Now on to th...
Couple explores the kinky side for night. * A late night TV show triggered a bet with my wife while we were watching a program about Kink Bed & Bath. The program featured a woman dressed in a red leather harness bra top and a leather bikini bottom being lead around by a dog collar, I said "I can't imagine you doing that, you're too conservative. "You woul...
Authors Note: This is my first ever story for literotica or any other site for that matter. I left out details of the physical appearance of the character on purpose, I don't want to limit viewers to my personal description of how I think she should look. I think everyone has their own preferred standards for these things so I want you to create that image f...
Blonde curls knotted at the top of Emily's head like an anchor— the perfect size to grip in my fist and guide her lips to my cock. Thick black-rimmed glasses framed her big blue eyes as she slouched across the desk, scanning an open textbook. I loved the way the blue thinned around her pupils as I fucked her — seeing such a visceral reaction always made my c...
Hell, I was sweating. The steering wheel was almost unbearable to the touch; the cab of my truck was like an overheated sauna. Even though the single lane highway had a few gentle curves I was definitely feeling that mind numbing ache you get watching the grey tarmac edged with worn yellow line snaking past you. Scrub bordered the roadside, occasionally brok...
I was already finishing up this chapter when a reader (pinkrogue) made a fantastic suggestion for a follow-up chapter. It didn't fit here but eventually, we'll see Cindi on stage. In the meantime enjoy this chapter and as always, I encourage feedback. Please leave a comment or send me a note. I appreciate each and every one (and I may take your suggestions...