Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
The humans called it 'the Crags'. The elves called it 'Waking Dream' (translated from that strange, apostrophe-filled language that even they scarcely understood). Precious few of either kind called it home. The cold, rocky desert was an ugly bed of old cairns and entombed memories, and nobody was much inclined to dwell on what was past. Here rested the idol...
The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 40 Bethany's Tales -- Part 3 During the summer months, when Bethany had little to do during the weekdays, she often spent time on the RBU campus, in the library working to keep herself as up-to-date as she could on the advancements in mathematics. Even as a 50-year-old teacher, with more than 25 years in the classroom, Bet...
My special thanks to Violent Intimacy, a volunteer editor here at Literotica, for editing this story and for working with me to get it "just right". This is a story that I wrote to my Love based on both previous experiences and the muse of an erotic dream. Originally it was intended for his eyes only. I hope you enjoy it. Need I'm so tired tonight. Not ph...
All participants in the story are over the age of 18. This is intended for those who like BDSM stories centered around DDlg. This is NOT a tale of incest! ***** We spent the rest of our Saturday night talking and laughing. It felt good to be with just each other for once without having to talk through a phone. Around two in the morning we both succumbed...
When Abby returned to her room, the first thing she did was to go through the wardrobe, looking for a suitable dress for tonight. Nothing too formal, this wasn't a Cocktail Bar, but nothing too casual. As she was doing this Mary knocked and came in when Abby called. "I wondered if you would like to have a bath." Abby jumped at the chance. "Oh yes, Mary,...
Milan gave a sad sigh, tapping the tuning fork against the side of the boat. He twisted the knobs, adjusting his lute's tune, and idly plucked at a few strings. "What's the matter?" The fisherman glanced down at his one companion out in the bay—a red-haired mermaid with a shimmering silver tail. She clung to the side of the boat, as she had been doing for...
Annette peered cautiously thru the bushes. The young blonde paused, carefully placing each step. She was barefoot and she didn't want to roust any critters. Though she knew this path well it always paid to be watchful. She heard a splash nearby and knew it for what it was. It was Charlie, her brother's black friend and fishing partner. He was swimming alone...
"I think I hate Texas," I muttered in annoyance as I ducked my head down low enough to see the signs out of the windshield of my car. I was lost in the middle of the Lone Star State, rolling my eyes as I thought of the history behind that nickname. I could be at home right now, or if I have to be this far away from home, why couldn't it at least be Californ...
*So still in my romantic phase I guess. This is a romantic encounter / story between a man and a woman. It is hopefully sensual and seductive. As always, everyone is over the legal age.* ***** 1. Sometimes things just distract you. They catch you off guard and send your mind whirling into places it probably shouldn't go -- down paths and musings that like...