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If you're enjoying the story, please drop a comment or vote and I'll take it as indication that I should keep on writing. __________________________ "I don't know about this," Angela muttered uncertainly, biting her lower lip. "Maybe we should take them." Her face was lined with guilt as the kittens played unaware in front of her. Noboru sighed as he watc...
She enters the darkened room, walking carefully, on sure, bare feet, to the dresser. Taking a taper from the brass holder, she strikes a match, the sulfur smell reaching her nose as the flame flares bright a moment. She lights the taper and gently blows out the match. Guarding the candle flame, she crosses to the dark corner where a large pillar candle sits...
Nervous, I knock on his door. Even though we had talked many times I didn't truly know what to expect. So far our physical relationship was hot and intense. As I wait my mind wanders back to our last date. After dinner we ended up in his car, his hands in my hair pulling tight, his fingers touching and pinching my nipples, my thighs, then plunging deep in...
Chapter 15 – Elves. Jezebel yawned and stretched discovering Sandy was already awake. Sandy was a hellion in bed last night because they had slept apart for the first time since they got together the night before. She had of course stayed at the mansion with Daniel. Sandy was over by the desk working on something with magic. She watched for a few minutes b...
I'd be more scared if these handcuffs weren't lined with fur. As it is, the candles and incense in the air are creating a dark mood. You're gonna have to take pity on me soon because I'm getting kinda chilly laying here with nothing on but my thigh-high, white stockings. My nipples are almost painful as they bead in response to the chill that runs down m...
My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to...
Deep in the night, the moon throws its silver beams downward into the trees, the forest illuminated with light shining thru the branches, making it seem mystical and haunting. The branches move lightly with the wind, throwing their shadows this way and that, causing the forest floor to seem to be dancing to a slow beat. Slowly out of the shadows of the fores...
...a continuation of "Amy Gets Her Man"... A part of Amy was disgusted with herself and the woman she had become. But another part had never felt sexier and more alive. Not only had she cheated on her boyfriend Pete, but she had done so with Jack, her best friend Julie's boyfriend. Actually, to be perfectly honest, she had done more than that. First, she...
"Ladies, when you draw, use all you senses." Ms. Purdy was giving her art students a lecture. I was standing at the front of the class, naked as usual. Ms. Purdy was beside me. The evening was hot, the room stuffy and humid. "Don't just look at your subject, observe your subject. The smallest details are as important as the obvious ones. Notice the shade of...