This story is a mix between romance and sci-fi, based on old fashioned magic. There is no sex, at least in this part. Constructive comments are very welcome. EVERYONE in the story is at least eighteen years old, some thousands of years old. Thanks to Headitor for editing support - any remaining errors we missed - we don't need to be told. ***** A quiet fi...
Matt woke up the next morning to the feeling of soft, warm flesh on top of him, two mounds pressing into his chest. His cock was rubbing against something wet, and he could hear soft breathing. He opened his eyes, and saw that Sophie was laid on top of him, sleeping peacefully, her big, pink duvet covering them both. Matt looked over at her clock, and saw th...
"Mo-ommmm, Wolfie's cheating!" Sinestra, Lady Woodbead, rolled her eyes upward and sighed. Her children had been getting on her nerves this morning so she'd sent them outside to practice edificeering on the walls of the family winery. She's figured that some fresh air and physical exercise would take the edge off their squabbling and give her an hour or so...
Serafina forced down a whine as the plant vine, now three of them, rubbed suggestively up her torn skirt. Her mind ran in circles, repeating and screeching she was late for class and that yes, she'd left her suppression aids at the boarding house. She lifted up her head, wincing at the sight. Miles and miles of coarse vine-infested roadside were between her...
This story is a part of the wider writing set of 'Shalirion: Land of Magic, Sex, Sorcery, and Peace', which contains the longer story of Princil's Magic, a fantasy which can be found in the Sci Fi & Fantasy category. ***** Life Before The Invasion: Princil's Art "Come mother," said Remzain. "Princil's going to do a performance." "Where?" asked Serena, Pr...
"Come on Dan," Megan purred. "Don't be such a pussy." "But I feel funny," Dan whined. But funny was not what Dan felt. He felt shamed. A bit humiliated. Yet, strangely aroused at the same time. What guy woudn't? It had started so innocently at first. He was kissing Megan and it was getting hot and steamy. Then she ran her finger over his lips. "You look so...
Chapter 6: Peter's story Peter Neilson was tending to his garden. Now the very long days had arrived he enjoyed putting in a couple of hours hard work during the early morning, when the air was still crisp and cool, before he was due at school for the morning staff meeting. The storm the previous day had battered some of his plants, and Peter was busy re-st...
The Arts Ardane: Kampar's Wand AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is erotic fantasy, set in a world of magic. This tale takes place many years before my core Danica story here on Lit, when Danica was still a teenager and her sister Devan had just reached her majority. This story centers on Devan, who makes only rare appearances for quite some time in the core t...
Sloan sat beside Derek, each of them in a separate folding chair, with her body pivoted and leaning as she jerked him off. The two eighteen year old high school seniors were in the same small room that they had been meeting in for a week; a private chamber that band students used for individual practice. Earlier in the week Sloan wondered why she kept givin...
Molly Chapter 1 Tue Jan 18, 2011 09:29 Molly's love Ok, so maybe he was more of a crush than a real boyfriend, but we were good friends. I was the geeky goth chick, and he was the honor role track star-pretty much out of my league. Still, he hung out with me, and would stick up for me in school, which dragged him down a bit, but made my life a lot better...