CLAIMING TREASURE Book 3 in the Treasure Series (Book 1- Treasure, Book 2- Buried Treasure) Heather's POV Private Jet over Central Washington State Turbulence woke me from my sleep, and the pain in my hip and ribs made sure I couldn't return to the land of nod. I pressed the button to raise my seat up. Carson's bulky frame was relaxed as he looked...
Author's Note: This story takes place during the episode Splinter, when Clark was infected by the black kryptonite and began to hallucinate and see things that didn't really happened. The story picks up where Lana goes to Lex's mansion to ask him about the spaceship. * Lex was sitting at his desk in his mansion looking at some paperwork when an unexpected...
I want to thank all of you who sent me feedback and words of encouragement. I was truly humbled by the positive feedback I received—and all of those who pleaded for another installment of Lana's adventures.. To get a little "H" on my first submission was more than I could have hoped for For those of you that gave me suggestions for Lana's adventures---sorry...
I would like to offer a special thank you to HMEdits for volunteering to look at my work and support me with this, my first submission to Literotica. Comments are most welcome. Enjoy! * James was very well travelled for a 19 year old; born in Paris, he had lived in France, America and now England, but for all he had seen and done, he couldn't seem to find...
Lana dropped her keys on the counter and began leafing through the stack of mail waiting for her after work. Amongst the usual bills and junk mail, she did see one envelope that looked interesting. It had a return address of her old high school. "What's this?" she thought dropping everything except for the letter, beginning to open it. She read: "Tenth Anni...
"Lana," I whispered. "I think I may have found a guy for you. He's sitting up at the bar. Turn around real slow, have a look at him and tell me what you think." My wife Lana glanced discreetly at the young black male I'd directed her attention to and looked back at me in disbelief. "You've got to be kidding Mike!" "Why not sweetheart?" I asked. "I think...
Lana sat in a small clearing in a forest next to the smoldering remains of a campfire. She realized that she was in a dream when she saw her clothes: thick iron armor, with a large sword, shield, and horned helmet. A voice invaded her thoughts, and thanks to dream logic she was suddenly certain of three things: she was called "The Shieldmaiden," who had lost...
Terry laid naked on Lana's couch, face down with his ass sticking up. Her cum had dried. Drowsy, and still a bit tired, Terry began to move, and stretched as he adjusted his eyes to light. He noticed the sun was setting and he was clearly there for at least a few hours. He rubbed his eyes, but noticed a peculiar feeling in his backside. "What the fuck?" He...
Bobby and Lana were sitting at the breakfast table a few mornings after Bobby had observed her nighttime play. The girl was acting just as demure and shy as she'd been the day she arrived. "I have shopping and some errands to do this morning," Bobby's mother said when she sat down at the table with them. "Do either of you want to come along?" Neither Bobby...
Dinner was an experience in itself. Neither Hank or Lana had tasted Mediterranean food before. We had Humus and Pita bread for an appetizer. Tabbouleh salad, Beef and veggie kabobs and Baklava for desert. It was an explosion of tastes and textures. Mickie couldn't hide her smile as we ate. Hank and Lana seemed delighted with the food and each other. I could...