It happened one day while Actaeon, son of king Kadmus, hunted with his friends and companions, the youth from the palace, that late afternoon found them equally distant not only from their home, but also from the end of the hunt. So it was that Actaeon bade his friends stop, for the day was almost done. "Our weapons and nets are drenched with the blood of o...
MMMM.....my hand strokes down my belly and skins over my pussy....Oh Uh -- need to refresh and shave.....but oh, it's so much better when you help me. I climb out of bed, and dress simply in jeans (no panties) and a very tight, binding bra. You like how my breasts spill out of it. A tshirt and I am ready to go! I know you went early to work, so I am going t...
So... she said when we were out of earshot, Katya and I hooked up last night. I gazed out at the river lolling greasily on its slick stone bed in the shaking heat. I think my half smile was a study in detached amusement, which still managed to avoid any affected coldness. Behind us, off the other side of the bridge, you could hear the indifferent roar of the...
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Kizzi looked into the big brown eyes that she loved so much. She was happy to just lie in bed with Marco all day. Then a car drove up. Marco jumped up, barking, swinging his tail in wide arcs. Kizzi sat up and sighed. She knew she'd get no rest today, God forbid everyone leave her alone on a Sunday. She put on her silky purple pajama top over her very shee...
Author's note: This is a re-upload of the first chapter. The first time I wrote this chapter, I just threw it up to Literotica without any real care, and didn't do any editing. I figured now that I'm committed to making quality content, I should probably re-upload the first two chapters. Thanks a lot to everyone who has supported me, and rated my chapters so...
Jaysin's disappearance very soon stretched well into the month of July, past the fourth, on into the middle, and hottest part, of the month, and I had moved well on and forgotten that he'd even been around. Or tried to tell myself I had, anyway. The times I was on campus with my friends went well enough, I saw a lot of people who were emerging freshmen I rem...
Marika worked her hands into the frozen soil, digging for her prize. Despite the thick gloves she wore, she could feel the cold cutting through to her bones. But she tolerated the aching pain, as her fingers worked away the dirt from the large brown tuber she was harvesting. By all accounts, this was to be one of the most productive harvests she had managed...
The next morning Dravo visited Bassalla, the leather worker. After the greetings and some pleasantries Dravo got to the point: "I want you to make something for Vera, my slave." Bassalla chuckled "I'll be glad to make something for the big woman, but will you promise me that you'll leave it on her long enough for her to appreciate it! From what I've seen,...
Dinner began with the sparkling wine and plates of baked lemon-infused shrimp scampi, drizzled with butter-thickened sauce. Gale took the opposite end of the table, smiling when she arose to serve him. He protested but she would hear none of it, handing him a navy blue napkin and watching as he spread it across his lap. Lifting and biting into a jumbo shrimp...