I have a nice piece of land in a rural area of Appalachia. It's not in the main Blue Ridge range itself, but rather in a small chain of mountains about thirty miles long, that veers off to one side. I'm on the far end, so my hills and ridge have an amazing view of the entire chain, as well as the river valley below. The really cool part about the view is tha...
Somewhere in suburban North America, circa mid-1990's... I leaned on the 4ft wooden fence that surrounded what passed for a front yard to my condo. I was watching the sun set while sipping on a beer in a tall pint glass and enjoying a mild pot buzz. I had only been home for a few minutes, so I was still in my work clothes and stank of grease and oil mixed w...
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 - 40and the epilogue are all new material. Richard had taken a late lunch. He had dallied a b...
In simpler, more innocent days I had lain with Penny in the long grass by the Lagan and we had kissed for hours. Just kissed. Well, hugged and cuddled, and pressed against each other, but not a button or belt or zip was touched, nothing pulled up or aside, no flesh apart from faces and hands ever touched. Five years later no flesh was secret. But we stil...
Day Seventeen ADRIANNA I immediately locked down my thoughts, shutting Yavara out from even the most banal of my musings. She pouted her lips. "I was only trying to see what you were dreaming about." Though I was groggy with alcohol, I could smell the wine fresh on her breath. She'd already been drinking, and it wasn't even eight in the morning. "How di...
What has gone before: Mr. Stratton and Miss Pepperidge began with role-playing for the New School Method of discipline. This involved Miss Pepperidge leaning over a desk with her skirt up over her back and her panties around her thighs while Mr. Stratton paddled and fondled her. When she failed to experience the expected humiliation, they called Mr. Peters f...
***I was driving home late at night recently and I saw the half-moon hanging big, fat and a little dirty-looking near the horizon. It got me to thinking of writing something nice for the 50th chapter of this. So with a little thought and a few changes, the world's on hold for couple of nights in Colorado. 0_o ----------------- Book of the Forsaken Part 5...
Sally Lincoln I had been lazy all day, still in my favorite terrycloth bathrobe when I answered the insistent knocking on the door. "I need help." "What is it?" I said, ushering her inside. The door clicked shut on the sun drenched afternoon, and my fingers fiddled with a strand of hair. How I must look to her? My neighbor, Alyssa McDonald, flowed into...
Chapter 1 She couldn't let him go. She wanted to feel him close to her. She wanted to feel his strong chest pressing against the summits of her granite pointed breasts. She knew that this was going to be her last opportunity to let him know how she felt. "Wait," she called. "Wait for me." He turned and stood silhouetted against the hot, southern sun. L...
My team deserves my thanks. They are, Girlinthemoon, Norafares, Hal, Pixel the Cat and GeorgeAnderson. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. Sbrooks103x also gives me a pre-post read. Thank you, and I love you all. Randi. ***** I lived on the right side of the street. Not right as in the opposite of left, but right as in the opposite o...