Part 1: Dancing for Gold It's not easy living the life of a tradesworker in Ul'Dah...but I can't say it's difficult either. Even when times are tough, there's always work to be done. People need to feel good, especially in times of suffering, and that's where I come in. My name is Xeres Highwind. And these are my chronicles...stories of my jobs, of my life,...
Somehow, they look larger than life on TV. Beverly Hills homes, I mean. Up close and personal they're magnificent for sure, but up close and personal, you can see their little flaws: spots of weeds in the otherwise exquisitely manicured lawns, sections of withered ice plant gathered around a busted sprinkler head, spots of rust on a wrought iron security gat...
You let out a heavy breath, leaning against the training dummy. You've been in the Cave all day, training so Bruce will be able to trust you have his back. He took you in when no one else would, and after finding out about his crusade, you want nothing more than to help. Pushing your self back, you grit your teeth before sending more punches towards the dumm...
I'm Chief of Engineering Lt. Bellona Torres of the U.S.S. Voyager. One day last year, I was standing idly staring into the warp core. My hands were absentmindedly tracing my figure up and down my sides. From my broad shoulders, to my firm, perky breast, down to my narrow waist and full wide hips. One hand traced over my ridges, a gift of my Klingon sides as...
If uninterested in group sex that includes men together, better to skip to another tale. Based on various real elements, the central action is fantasy. ***** The early October weather was glorious for going to the beach on the island, especially when one gets going quickly enough in the morning. We'd arrived fairly early, without any problems parking or dr...
This is the start of a new story that is the result of a dare from the Truth or Dare Room on the Literotica chat. All characters are older than 18 years of age. This is probably going to be a long-running series, with the "sexy fun" happening primarily in later chapters! *********** Fuck! I thought inwardly. Old Blue had once again bitten the dust and stal...
Recap: JC finishes the major part of the work on the mural and all that’s left is the detailing and varnishing so Boulan makes preparations for a large party to show off the mural to all his close friends. On the way home, they stopped off at a small restaurant in Odile’s neighborhood and had dinner and then went home and got into bed for a nice quiet fuck...
Brenda and Mona hugged and sat down to lunch. Over Caesar salads they chatted about children, husbands and careers as old friends who haven't seen each other for a while will do. Then, after swallowing another sip of fine Pinot Grigio, Mona commented, "Bren, darling, what have you been doing? You look simply fabulous. Is it some new diet or exercise program?...
"Leslie Wook?" "The fetus." "Correct." James Brand said, smiling at her. Brand was a health professor at Linnen University. Normally he had a small class but today his class was practically full. Looks like people decided to show up today. he thought happily. Leslie Wook was one of the few students who actually came regularly and he was glad. He wouldn'...
im sorry i cant He presses send text on his mobile. Simultaneously it beeps and he grimaces. Should have had the guts to call her. Can't? Won't. She's ok, great in bed. Was last night. First time. First and last. He should have listened to himself when they met. Nurse. Bit below his grade really. Great body, fantastic tits and arse. But the face? Looked go...