Part 5 A guest room in Count Mortimer’s mansion. Sun is steadfast in meditation, levitating above a bed fitted with heliostones. Such beds are required for humans, who sleep in them to absorb some analogue of nutrients they would receive from natural sunshine, which no longer existed, or so they are told. For an aspiring mage, these heliostones are of lit...
Amanda and Christina got into their bikinis the following morning and looked forward to a day of lazy sun tanning on the beach. Amanda covered her bikini with a long sundress that was held up by straps tied behind her neck. Christina wore a pair of tight denim shorts over her bikini panties and draped a towel over her shoulders. When the girls entered the br...
Nilok awoke to find himself immersed in a warm bath; the immediate area thick with steam, the soft feel of the warm liquid combined with his vision being impaired by the haze of aerial condensation made him check that he was not still within the realms of a dream. The fact that his wrists were bound behind him, and his ankles were secured in similar fashion,...
Story 4 Deceiving ** Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. -- Anais Nin - *** "Anya!" Taryn gasped. "How did you - what are you doing here? How did you know I was on this train?" Obviously puzzled by seemingly unrelated questions, the girl, a vision in white,...
One evening not far from Patterson University it was a clear cool night. There was a few inches of snow on the ground. It was quiet and peaceful as the land near the school was mostly forest. The silence was broken as something bright began to fall from the sky smashing in to the ground with a loud bang that was heard for miles however nobody payed much att...
1 A Writer's History: By the time of writing this article I have published eleven stories for Literotica's Incest category. I have two more that are mostly written. And just like with every other erotic story I wrote, I sat at my desk straining in my pants and finding it very hard not to just whip out my cock and start pumping like a rampant sex fiend. Tha...
"Trick or Treat Daddy?" is Part Five of the sexual story of my life. "Hit and Run" which was posted on 10/20 was Part Four. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past sins is part of my repentance. My dad's birthday is October 31st. Right, Halloween. I never, ever have missed his birthday and always give him a very special present. My mother passed away sever...
This is a tale of a chance encounter along the long tow-path that trails below the garden gates found between Runnymede and Windsor. I guess, if you wanted, you could wander all the way from London to Reading on that path? Not my idea of fun though, as I'd waste an otherwise perfectly good pair of heels, but I reckon it's doable. My friend Connie lived abou...
"Hi, Buddy, what's up besides your pecker." These dubious words of wisdom came from Agnes, the 45-year-old waitress at Mack's Diner. It was late one rainy night and I had dropped in for my customary dinner after work. Mack's Diner was in what had once been in a fashionable part of town but now was just one step away from skid row. It had become, over the yea...
I really don't want to go to this party. Trish and Frank are mates and all, but the sun is melting the tar on the road, and going outside is like stepping into an oven. It's only the fact that work has been so shitty recently, and that there'll be tons of free food and beer, that's persuaded me. I don't get paid till next week, and the fridge isn't exactly b...