Author's Note: If you haven't read my story 'There's Something About Sarah' I recommend you do so before reading 'The Librarian'. That said, this story stands on its own merit, but 'Something' just puts this story into a better context. For my avid fans you will find this story is very character and plot driven; don't worry there is plenty of sex, especially...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "You must be the young hero," said the librarian, but made no other move to greet her. "I am Zoa," said Zoa. "You can wash in there." The librarian pointed. "I have laid out white visitor's robes and slippers for you." Zoa glanced in the direction the librarian pointed. The squarish building did look like a b...
He was a librarian. Not a very common profession for a young man, but he didn't mind it too much. It was a relaxing job for a second year grad student who needed to eat and pay bills. He was able to work, study, and make a modest living all at the same time, the only real shame about this job is how much of his free time it took up. The librarian pushed hi...
If he had been asked, two weeks ago, the Librarian would have been shocked and offended at the intimation that he had anything in common with elves. He'd have bristled, wriggled his facial tentacles, and radiated a low level sense of offended, cattish disdain for the entire day. Librarian had been selected, after all, as the majordomo of Lord Winsom's estate...
When the elves had crossed the great ocean and come to the Sunset lands, they had found themselves almost immediately at home. The local spirits and gods and the like had a similar -- if not identical -- stance when it came to the great Tellings and while their stories did not mesh, they didn't come into direct conflict. And so, elves who wished to find high...
Part Two - Sarah They stopped for the night at a Holiday Inn Express on the outskirts of a nondescript town; they snagged a ground floor room that opened onto the parking lot. An hour out from the diner where they had lunch the man had to pull over so the librarian could upchuck her lunch. "I told you it was too much," she sobbed between heaves. "It's bec...
"Fuck me like a dog." Mona grips the cushion in her fists and feels the young man behind her, his hot dragon breath flowing down her back and his swollen knob rubs along her pussy lips. She puts her hand on the wall and pushes back hard, forcing his stiff dick inside her. Forcing it to fill her body, filling it completely until there's nothing else inside...
Old Dwight peeked over the top of the book he was reading: The Tropic of Cancer, one of the earliest popular novels that delved into the seamy, steamy world of erotica. He had been reading Henry Miller's lusting after Tania; "O Tania, where now is that warm cunt of yours, those fat, heavy garters, those soft, bulging thighs? There is a bone in my prick six...
Lost in Eros Book I: The Manor The Library As a matter of fact, they did take things a bit easier that evening. After a long time spent cleaning up and dallying about in the baths, Tascha, Don, Shelonda and Nicole, who was now interested at least in finding out more about their situation, went back to looking for noteworthy rooms. They picked up where the...
Oliver Beindersnip sat at his accounts desk when the bell over the bookstore door jingled. He looked up and smiled. It was one of his favorite customers, Missy McGoldrick. She normally came in right after school on Mondays and browsed around for an hour or so before heading home for dinner. Every once in a while she even bought a book. More importantly, thou...