The story is slow. Those, who are looking for a quickie, please leave. If you like it, please let me know. And please vote. Hope, you enjoy the story. ***** 'How long you'll be here?' I asked the guy behind counter, keeping calm, trying not to insinuate any sign of my desperation. He appeared to be in late thirties. Checking his wristwatch, he answered,...
She awoke slowly, just as I had that morning. I gazed down longingly at her figure, still seductively attired in corset, stockings and heels, as she knelt before me on the coffee table. Her face rested to one side on the tabletop. I strolled slowly around the table, allowing her to drink in the sight of my body, tightly corseted in black calfskin with my bre...
This story is the sequel to: http://www.literotica.com/s/crazy-adventures-of-shannon-hannigan * I kicked the post in frustration, and hopped a bit to shake off the pain. My parents had decided 6 months ago that they couldn't handle me, and sent me to live out here in the middle of nowhere with my aunt and uncle. It's not like I try to be a troublemaker......
"Well everyone has a little fantasy in the back of their mind and you and me are no different than anyone else." "Yes, with me it's Jean and with you it's Ralph." "I never said it was Ralph. It could be four or five guys for all you know smart-ass. I never talked about Ralph, except when the article was in the paper about him in the ten years we been marri...
All Heath knew was that he wanted Lila's phone number before they left this place. But for some reason, she didn't exactly seem thrilled to give it to him. Undeterred, Heath pulled out his phone and said, "Hey, why don't you give me your number, so at least I'll have it?" Hesitating for a moment, Lila finally said, "You sure? I know you'll be busy with your...
Thank you to blackrandl1958 for being such a great editor and friend, and to D for your feedback and support. ***** The zombie appeared to be ninety-five years old, but it was likely much, much younger. Its skull was mostly visible, and the rest of its flesh was gray and limp. It had clumps of what might have been hair hanging off its head, but it was fil...
Vresas the Demoness (Futanari Demon Stories) 1 Iranon, Pennsylvania, 1923 "He's so. . . handsome." "And he's rich. His father is the owner of how many mills? Seven?" "Yes, seven." It was a typical Saturday afternoon. Emily and her sister Anna were doing the dishes and discussing boys. Anna had her eye on James Louis Armond—the heir to the Frakes &...
Once you were young. You still remember the moment you saw her kin for the first time, a species in the forests of the north. Beautiful, skin dark as ebony, eyes ranging from purple to blue to green, an all-female species live next to your village. Dark Elves, Dokkalvar, Dalekethnon and many other names are they called with. They live with their human sl...
A Few Stolen Days Chapter 7: The Game Travis reached over and playfully swatted Brandi's naked butt. It popped louder than he had intended and drew an immediate look from Brandi. He had intended to prompt her to get up and shower while he fixed them a light breakfast, but now he wondered if he had been too bold. He caught a quick glance at the pale redn...
Preface In my first story, The Devil's Gateway, one of the main characters—Liv—teaches a class for lesbians who have, or had, great difficulty with Christian doctrines that have caused them much discomfort with regard to their undeniable lesbianism. Liv termed her class as The Truth of the Lies. The lies she exposes are the so-called inerrant truths as pre...