STUMBLE Open a dictionary and look up terraforming. You'll find Stumble there in ink and hologram foil print. It's got all marks of what Humans do after they stay on a planet long enough. You got the multicolored plastic beaches with pebbles like tiny candies that your lizardbrain say are good eating but you know just cut your 'tines to bits on the way out...
Hi all! Annabelle here with the next chapter of HFHM! I've gotten some very lovely comments/emails recently, but wanted to clear something up. When I mentioned this story arc ending soon, I was referring to Cecilia's capture by the faerie queen (ie, book 4), not HFHM as a series. I already have the plot outlined for at least four more books, and I will be p...
Jenny Connors figured her son Lance had at least a thirty second head start on her, and that's all it had taken for her to lose him. When she got to where Lance had turned, she couldn't see his car. He had made another turn. What was she to do? She had to find him, to tell him about her feelings for him. Feelings that were new to her but seemed so right. Why...
Only once in the next few days did either of us get dressed, and that was just to go back to Johnnie Walker's office to sign the contract for Deidra's future bed and breakfast. Well, Deidra did put on an apron when she was cooking so she wouldn't spatter herself and get burned, but even that was so sexy, with her bare ass showing out the back. We weren't se...
Emily looked out through the hatch of the burger bar for the umpteenth time, looking up and scanning the sky anxiously for the merest sign of a cloud. But from horizon to horizon the sky was deep bright blue, as it had been all day, so Emily smiled happily and ducked back in, believing again for at least the next ten minutes that the weather was not going to...
The curtain calls I occasionally use in my stories are my way of showing appreciation to others for various courtesies, which sometimes include an astute critique that I use for improvement. William Shakespeare once wrote, "The pen is mightier than the sword." As someone who once faced a sword-bearing warrior while a member of the Special Forces, I can tel...
Author's Notes: For my first submission to Literotica, I wanted to do something fun and light-hearted. The first chapter is a little bit talky-talky, but overall I hope the sweet and sticky goodness in the latter three chapters makes the setup worth it. Just a forewarning, there's straight and lesbian action but nothing too off the beatin' path. This sci-f...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter is longer than my others, done just because there was such a long wait for the previous chapter. Thanks for your comments and votes. They are really appreciated. And thanks to my editor, Scooter!! * SATURDAY, AUGUST 10th, 2013 "Gayle, get up NOW!" Hamish hollered for the third time from his bedroom as he dressed for the day....
"Let's fuck," Steve said lazily, slipping his hand over her far breast, fingering its nipple. They lay in the darkness. The creek to their left looked a black path through the thick cattails and purple loosestrife, both colorless in the moonlight. To their right lay darkness. In the day, there'd be a slice of blue where the bridge divided and then a rectang...
This short story is a work of fiction. Any correlation between it and real people alive or deceased or events is purely happenstance. This tale is a longer story; it is over 17,000 words. ************************************************************************************* Hunter watched the across the street neighbor as Ms. Fields pulled her car out of he...