I was ending another week of hard, productive work, feeling that somewhat familiar, somewhat welcomed mix of exhaustion and exhilaration, looking forward to an evening alone and a long night's sleep before a weekend of nothing in particular - some exercise, certainly, maybe take the boat out for an afternoon of fishing on the lake, maybe see if the rare even...
What heroic epic wouldn't benefit from complete gratification? Why should fantasies not explore their characters' desires to their fullest extent? This is for those who have always wondered what it might be like to play goddess. Special thanks to the volunteer editors Alias_Omega and LaRascasse! *** Long had legend foretold the return of the sacred...
I held my head in my hands and stared out of my office window. It was Friday afternoon. My body was slumped in its chair with early March listlessness. I sighed. Winter just felt never-ending this year. I could barely recall when last I'd not felt tired. I knew that in reality this had only very little to do with the weather and much more to do with my stat...
My face felt gritty, even itchy and when I reached up to brush the wet sand from my face I was gratified to know that I wasn't dead, that I could feel my fingers and toes, and that my broken wrist felt no worse for wear. I pulled myself onto my side and looked back at the ocean lapping at my ankles. Where was Perikos? I wanted to lay my head back into the s...
By the time we had the tent set up, I was hot and sweaty and so was Bridge. One thing about the tropics, it's always muggy. I looked around, and our neighbors were nowhere to be seen. Most of the beach was visible from our camping area -- I saw no one anywhere. Bridge had just slipped out of her shorts; she was wearing the less risqué thong underneath, when...
It took several minutes for Kore to rise. He had left her there, had disappeared in the midst of speaking, leaving her bewildered. Her chiton was wrenched out of place and her back was damp from the floor of the grove. She stood, confused by his disappearance, and scanned the empty grove. Had he truly gone? Was he still somewhere nearby? What would make him...
I hear his screams and it turns my blood cold. He is furious with me and he will punish me in a harsh and unforgiving way, I know it. I was warned the last time; the time I ran away. I shiver remembering the punishment I suffered when I was dragged back to the castle. I want to scream: But I didn't run this time! I only went exploring. The manse is fascina...
To say I was feeling frustrated with all this virus lockdown and social distancing would be an understatement. My name's Sarah, I'm twenty and I was at university until all this happened. I'm now back at home with my parents studying on line. But I miss my friends, especially the boy on my course, David, whom I had my eye on before all this happened. I don't...
This is an official entry in the 2007 Literotica Halloween Contest. © Copyright LesLumens ~^~~^~~^~ ~~^~~^~~^~ ~^~~^~~^~ The reek of refuse mingled with the tang of the sea air once more assailed Morgan Reinhardt's senses. He thought he'd grown used to it twice already, but the pungent stench caused him to wrinkle his nose and hold his breath again...
John's mind was wandering as he rode through the rough mountain country. He was only a few miles west southwest of Colorado Springs, Colorado but, for all intents and purposes, he was alone in the world. There was no sign of other people or civilization. As he rode he thought about the recent past and wondered if he could have done anything to prevent the he...