Myself (smegger_29) and Kita would like to thank all our loyal readers for being so committed to our other stories. I would like to introduce you to our newest project and my baby, Spirit of the Sword. May it be as successful as its brethren. The wind stirred in the dawn air as the workers in the pit before Professor Hartlen slaved in the hot sun. It was...
In October we were to celebrate our anniversary. I know that it wasn't any "special" anniversary in that it was just another one, but even then Saturday was really almost a too quiet and uneventful day. We spent the morning doing some housekeeping chores and grocery shopping, just as we would any other day. Craig had dinner planned about eight, saying that...
Author's Note: This story is based on another request I received via e-mail. The context of the e-mail is as follows: Walterio, I enjoy your stories and you are one of my favorite literotica authors. I have a favor to ask and that is you write about a fantasy of mine that I often think about. It goes back to the 1960's when I was in my mid-twenties. I live...
Mike didn't get to play with Penny's buttons the next day. I turned up with him in the car to pick up the girls and found Penny looking pale and haggard. Jill helped her into the car, and said "Penny's house, and take it easy, no jolts." The word 'cramps' was the reply to my enquiry. Mike put an arm round her shoulders, and Penny cried. At her house Penny...
Author's note: This story is a re-imagining of a story I previously posted on this site under a different alias. All comments and suggestions are greatly appreciated. "Danielle, in my office please," I say, calling out to her across the house. Although she's busy with the kids, she excuses herself to join me, picking up on the note of seriousness in my voic...
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Note from Jake Rivers: This is my seventh semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The most recent invitational included songs written or performed by Willie Nelson. The current effort consists of stories based on song titles that have a weather term in them, such as "Stormy Weather, "Foggy M...
Tony Leonardo discovered that he had been robbed of two point seven million dollars by Mike Harris at ten o'clock on the 15th July; by then Mike Harris, in the guise of his alter ego, Michele Nylons, was sleeping in a cheap motel a few hundred kilometres away, just over the Victorian border. As soon as he discovered the money was missing from his safe Tony...
After I went through union with Johanna I put on the clothes that Lora had brought me. I have never worn such nice clothes. I think I'm going to like living here in the queen's private residence. It sure beats living in that dirty dark prison cell. I spent the night reading, studying chess moves and gazing at the painting of the nude female -- she's beautif...
The view from the base of the mountain was spectacular. The top of the mountain seemed to glow red, competing with the dying oranges of the falling sun. The rocky body of the peak appeared almost purple here on the shadow side. No trees or shrubs grew along the incline to the top, but around the mountain a great forest outlined the land. A deep clear running...