Jason lay face down on the small bed in the spare room, his groin aching with the need to relieve his desires. He knew however that if he did so, he would find himself in a world of pain. It was a tough choice to pick which future he wanted to experience. He was drifting in and out of a shallow sleep, so barely noticed when he mistress entered he room carr...
New Hope, Pennsylvania is a quaint, beautiful little tourist town hard by the banks of the Delaware River, in close proximity to the more-well-known Washington's Crossing (gee, guess what happened there, history buffs?). New Hope is an eclectic place with eccentric characters who either reside there or hang out frequently at the numerous cafes, coffee house...
I'm your typical middle aged man. I have a wife, two kids, live in the suburbs and work as a contractor for a local construction firm. To get away from it all, I usually hang around a group of guys made up of work friends, old college buddies and people I met from my pool league. They are great guys and we always have fun together, even if it typically inv...
Once upon a time is a stupid way to begin a story. And nobody, absolutely nobody in the history of the world has ever lived ever after, happily or otherwise. It's all nonsense. The fact is, "once upon a time" is just another way of saying "I'm skipping a lot of important bits to get to the fun part." Which is fine. A proper story starts somewhere in the mi...
Raina crept through the forest, following the drumbeat and the scent of the flame. Her nipples hardened beneath her black robe in the cool autumn air. She came here by light of day after Ostara and found the circle with the stone altar in the center still radiating its magic. She had crept through the forest after dark and found them in their Beltane rites....
I have been working hard on these this week has the most updates thus far. More to come. *** When she awoke, Mary found herself in her bed. She sprang up thinking about how she had gotten there. She glanced around and saw the letter. Her eyes slowly welled with tears. She was upset and just feeling down but thinking about the time she had with him. Her bod...
My name is Kim, and I'm writing to tell some of the stories that I participated in--and that my friends and non-friend participated in--in the South Florida city where we lived for about three years. We moved there so that my boyfriend, Joel, could open his used and rare record and book store, Vinyl & Pulp. I had gotten a job in the Housing office at the Lib...
The rhythmic creaking of the chilled leather saddle nearly wooed me into a trance. The never-ending night of the 'Wild West' was so unlike the great cities of the East. New York and Boston and Chicago were so congested with the ebb and flow of humanity. Here one could be alone with one's thoughts and not be distracted with the lights that lit those great cos...
A month on the plains. The desolate plains stretched before them, rolling hills and grass and chiseled trees of unprofitable wood. Above them, the high vaulted sky. The space here was enormous. Vast tracts of wilderness as far as the eye could see. Nothing to break the monotony. The wind howled. It drove Jun'ai mad. Each day she woke from a thin sleep to th...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. Today was the day that Richard was going to arriv...