1. JASON. The Windowless Building sits in the grassy valley below our house, at the edge of the woods, on a tract of land that is leased out to a local rancher. The woods cover the hills at the edges of the valley, old-growth gnarled oaks with thick, twisting branches from which moss dangled and under which thick green miners lettuce and lush grass grew. Fr...
Author's Note: This is NOT the kind of Part 3 that is designed to stand alone. You will be very lost without having read Parts 1 and 2. I'm a dreamer, as I'm sure many of you Literotica readers are too. This story was born out of a daydream about two women who are brought into the world of BDSM dramatically differently. Ignore the Warning Label has chang...
***I was driving home late at night recently and I saw the half-moon hanging big, fat and a little dirty-looking near the horizon. It got me to thinking of writing something nice for the 50th chapter of this. So with a little thought and a few changes, the world's on hold for couple of nights in Colorado. 0_o ----------------- Book of the Forsaken Part 5...
Some time ago, I wrote a story called The Agreement in which my first, former, and only wife came home one day and discovered I liked to wear her clothes. The long and the short of it was that she saw this as her opportunity to act on her own fantasies of being with other men by appealing to me to act on mine—which was...to be with a man—something I had neve...
"They lay back in the sweet smelling grass beside the stream and he ravaged her mouth even as he moved in and out of her. He loved the feel of her tightness around him and he took all she had to give while giving back anything..." Shandi Abbott looked over her mom's shoulder and read the lines from her mom's newest Bad Boys Series. Connor Harris would be on...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. As always, I need to thank, Stylus and Madison, my cool editors – for their endless patience (I keep on making the same mistakes. I never learn). $$$$$$$$$$$$ Loneliness is a hole. It swallows everything until nothing matters. What does it matter if you...
Celebs: Keira Knightley. Codes: MF, oral, violence. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. This story is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are idealized. Any celebrities in the story are impersonated- poorly. I the author have no actual connection to any...
"What's wrong?" "Nothing," she replied. "Come on, I'm your sister. I know better. What's going on?" "I don't feel like talking about it." "Okay, that's progress. You just confirmed something is wrong. Now why don't you tell me what that something might be?" "Why? It won't change anything." "Maybe not, but it always helps to talk about it. Just having s...
Well, here it is, the last part (finally). Sorry about the wait - in fact, I'll apologise now for the references to Christmas. If I'd got this finished when I meant to, they'd have been more appropriate. I should probably warn you that this is a long chapter - 6 pages, I think. In fact, it almost certainly should've been 2 chapters but I promised this chapte...
My girlfriend's old roommate and best friend arrived for a visit. On the first night at our place, my girlfriend, Phoebe, told me that she and her old friend, Abby, had been lovers and wanted to pick up where they left off more than a year ago. I was now trying to figure out if I was losing my girl or if the three of us were moving toward some new three-way...