This is Angel's story from The Shack, I've been asked for her story several times, and I hope this is satisfactory. This is very much a companion piece to "Shameless," and I strongly recommend reading that first. The time period starts just before "Shameless" and ends a year or so after "Behind Blue Eyes." I don't typically write graphic sex in this story li...
Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Effusive thanks to Holly, the beloved and erotic Sister Decadence for her encouragement, editorial review and kind words. Thanks to Literotica au...
Hi Guys! I hope the years have been kind to all of you and that you can find it in your hearts to forgive my writing absence. I can't apologize for life, and I won't insult you by promising that I'll do better, but I do have things in the works and I will try and finish and release them. I started working on this story a few years back as you'll be able to...
Biggles shoves it in Authors acknowledgement As a young boy, I did grow up on the usual diet of children's adventure fiction, and Biggles, by W.E.Johns, was a favorite. Romantic and erotic (R&E) literature was not even close to my mind then. Now I am older, maybe not wiser, but with an active and fertile writing interest in erotica. A couple of year...
Chapter 1 From far, the two looked like they were having a normal, intimate session between two females. The younger one of the two seemed to be splashing around in the lake while the elder one looked on encouragingly. If one didn't know better, they'd thought she was trying to teach the younger one to swim. However, one should know better, especially if th...
July, 2012 Intro: This story has a very strong "horror" element to it that some readers may not particularly enjoy. If you are one of those people, I encourage you to skip the gory parts but come back to the storyline as it's woven throughout the action. Read the story all the way to the end, then go to the beginning and read it again, this time not skippin...
"Mo-ommmm, Wolfie's cheating!" Sinestra, Lady Woodbead, rolled her eyes upward and sighed. Her children had been getting on her nerves this morning so she'd sent them outside to practice edificeering on the walls of the family winery. She's figured that some fresh air and physical exercise would take the edge off their squabbling and give her an hour or so...
A young woman stopped a few feet from where I sat at an outdoor café in Trier, Germany. Had she been well groomed, she would have been stunningly beautiful. However, her jeans and T-shirt looked as though she had worn them day and night for several weeks, and her hair hadn't been combed or brushed for at least that long. Tears seemed ready to burst from her...
I stood in the glass enclosure as streams of hot water caressed my shoulders. I kept thinking about that phone conversation I'd had with my husband. Sometimes when I'm stressed, a bath or hot shower brings clarity to my thoughts. Everything that happened these past few days had brought me to this critical crossroads in my life. I knew whatever I decided from...
The view from the top of the tower that August was spectacular and refreshing. I had needed that for some time. Reluctantly, the way one does when it would be nice to just stay right where one is and not have to move, I turned away and leaned back against the railing. It was an effort to extend perhaps just a little longer the time there in the sun and wit...