Regardless of what my brain was screaming at me, I just had to know. "Yes, you can take me. But for heaven's sake, go very slowly. I've never had anything as large as you inside me." Claudio bent to kiss me lustily before I flopped back. Starting his rubbing up and down my slit again, he asked, "Large what?" "Penis." "It's not a penis, dear Jill, it's a...
"You are not the half breed," said a deep voice, somewhat curiously. I never heard him enter; I remained still, watching as he tilted his head. A hand reached up and pulled down his mask, his narrow nose scented the air. He pushed back his hood, revealing long, dark brown hair pulled back into a thick ponytail. His almost golden eyes appraised me, a half smi...
"You're not supposed to do that while you're driving," Earl said. Doug's phone was pinging at him, and he couldn't ignore it. Besides, he wasn't really driving, he was stopped at a light. "It's a Skype request from Twyla Pullens." A car behind them honked, and Doug tossed his phone at Earl. "See what she wants." Twyla had a freckled face and unruly hair th...
~~Jack~~ He would have facepalmed, if he wasn't too busy staring at the catastrophe. If they were Invictus, they'd have been stunned at the sheer audacity of Madam Herrington. To a Carthian, it was an invitation to a fist fight. And Garry looked liked he pissed and shit fist fights. He drew back his fist, and punched his fellow Gangrel in the face. A cour...
Nicole pounded on the bedroom door, the sound slightly muted by her cut-off black leather gloves. "Come on Prudence! How long does it take to put on the same damn 'Nerd Girl' costume you wear every year?" She pulled a plastic night stick from a wide belt slung loosely around her hips, rattling a pair of toy handcuffs clipped on to accessorize her 'Officer...
Silvertree Chronicles Book One, Chapter 3, The World Awaits (Enhanced Edition) Synopsis: The life of Eldar Silvertree from graduation at the prestigious Elven Academy and desires to leave it behind; only to return full circle to shake Elven Society to the core. ***Inspired by multiple fantasy environments. Not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm Ap...
Author's Note: This is my try at a story about mailgirls - a daffy and delightful subgenre of exhibitionist stories that started a few years ago. Some of what I've done in this story is new, but some of the concepts have been borrowed and/or adapted from the mailgirl stories that have come before mine. So, I wanted to give thanks and credit to Literotica aut...
Marshall O'Neil waved down the minibus as it pulled into the quiet car park next to the picturesque little railway station. It was the first vehicle he'd seen since getting off the train ten minutes ago. First people, even. Altnabreac was a real out-of-the-way place. Marshall had been the only passenger left on the train and there was no one else about when...
A gentle breeze sighed as it swept through the branches of the trees surrounding the clearing. Rillan never could decide if the empty clearing late at night was peaceful or ominous. He waited in the shadows of the cave mouth until he was positive no one was watching. Slinking through the shadows he made his way to the stone basin where letters were left for...
The muse has been kind and I've gotten a lot written this last couple of weeks. I'd like to thank my partner for all of his help. Especially when I forget bits and pieces, as I am integrating three separate stories. Yes, there is a third story in this series and it will start posting after this one is finished. For those new to my stories, remember in my 'U...