The cursor blinked on the lap-top screen. Georgia took a deep breath and waited. She still wasn't sure that she shouldn't just close the lid of the machine or even simply break the connection. She wasn't worried about anyone catching her doing this but she knew that it was massively out of character with her previous 35 years on the planet. On the other hand...
Copyright 2017 Alana Church == || < > || == ~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~ == || < > || == Prologue September, 1916 "Hazel Martin! Come down here and help me make dinner for your father and brother and the farmhands!" "I can't, Mama," Hazel shouted cheerfully down the stairwell. "Someone is on the way up to the house. I hav...
Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I continue to work on my grammar. There are some errors and I do care. Thank you for your comments. The plot of this story is compound yet it is tied loosely to "Watching Jenna". "Watching Jenna III & IV" are underway. * Scene Six I had left our rock group with no anxiety or...
My 9th installment of MOTL. As stated before, I'm accelerating parts of the story (mostly the college years) just to move the plot along. There's plenty of sex but less romance, I think. I'm actually quite excited about the next few chapters because the characters are a little more free and can explore more situations. As always, comments are welcome, thou...
Gathering in Boston Chapter 9 - A Special Dinner After the last minute decision to move the special dinner to Boston, we were picked up at Logan in two cars. Emma and Emily were going touring with Beth in the new van. Anna had moved up our appointment with Sam and was taking me there. Amy was grinding out client work so she could go back to Vermont next we...
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We are Anubis. We are justicars, sentinels and judges of the monster girls: especially when rule of law set after the monster tyrant Maou died. And we now look like human girls with thick paws, jackal ears, and a fluffy tail. Humans love our new appearance. One of us became a legend when she apprehended Theo, the bloody terrorist with a just cause using em...
Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author 'KY r...
"Gregg can be such a dickhead," I thought to myself. "He's a friend, and I like hanging around with him, but sometimes he's an asshole." I sighed, put down my glass of wine, and got off the couch. "Where you going?" Gregg asked. "The back deck. Between the cigars and your BS," I waved the Cuban that Gregg had given me and grinned as affably as I could at h...
If I had woken up alone that morning I would surely have thought that the whole night, the whole weekend so far, had been a dream. As it turned out, when I woke my brain took some very difficult steps of cognition before I could remember where I was and who I was with. When I realized where I was, I felt a jolt of sheer bliss and a giddy shiver causing me to...