'Twas the day after Christmas last year. I had just walked out of my neighborhood convenience store at a little after 11pm last December 26th. Tucking the 6pack of beer I had just bought under my arm, I cursed the biting mid winter's chill as I strolled back to my car. One of my nephews had given me a couple of scratch lottery tickets the day before and by...
I was going to put this up for the Valentine's Day Contest but, after taking a good look, decided that it really isn't in the spirit of that contest. The valentine's references in this piece are spurious rather than an integral theme. So, here it is, a rehash of an old theme; a photographer taking dirty pictures, but I do hope you enjoy it. If you do, send f...
Chapter 5 It had been over ten years since he had stepped onto the soil of the Onor land. The memories of his childhood flooded him as he had expected. The little princess he had tried to forget haunted him more clearly as his band ascended on the dark castle, using the skills he'd learnt from the corridors of the halls he now crept down. His band moved l...
"These are the baths," Bevrianna said, pushing open the heavy door. It smelled damp despite their best efforts to keep it aired out, but the privilege of having hot, warm, or cold baths available at any time of the day made the slight inconvenience worthwhile. "And I certainly need one," she added, brushing at the dried blood that was flaked across her face...
My dad was always working hard to give me what I wanted and needed. Since my mom died he'd been overly protective but super nice. Every summer since I got into high school, I would work at his tiny little taco shop around the corner from our house. It was very successful and every summer dad was opening up a new one. He still left me working at the old shop...
Three days after arriving home from Europe, Sierra Bycroft drove along the waterfront and recognized Harry by his rear-end half a second before seeing his face side-on to confirm it was him. This was unexpected. She slowed her sexy red steed, looking into the mirror. Lip gloss was good but oh, her crazy hair was a mess. She also cursed knowing she was br...
Author's Note:This is a chapter that was written for a chain story under the same title "A Royal Sacrifice." The work that follows is my own and has been written in order to replace a chapter that was removed when one of the writer's in the chain had their worked removed from the site. I will be replacing the other two as well, or a member of the original te...
She stood away from the other mourners, gazing at the gravesite with her lips tightly pressed, sunglasses hiding the pain in her tear filled eyes. A man she’d loved desperately had passed away, even though it had been five years since their relationship had ended, she still had needed to come pay her respects. He watched her, studying her body language, the...
This story is a little hardcore, and is my first entry onto Literotica.com. So I hope you all enjoy, as I have been reading a lot of stories from authors from this website for years. I thought now would be a good time to throw some of my work down, and see how you guys like it. All Names And Locations Are Purely Coincidental, And In No Way Connected In Any...
Courtney Connors was one of those girls everyone called hot. Red hot. Courtney had been every guy’s dream girl in high school back in the late 80s, but I got to know her at the Stone Harbor Golf Club where I worked as a cart attendant and she as a cart girl. For those who aren’t golfers, the cart girl is a sort of waitress on wheels. She drives a golf car...