"Though he had seen many specters and been more than once beset by Satan, he would have passed a pleasant life in spite of the devil and all his works if his path had not crossed a being that causes more perplexity than ghosts, goblins, and the whole race of witches: a woman." -Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" *** By the time Adrian though...
Jack tried his best to stay in the light as he made his way home. He hadn't realized just how late it was until the sun had retreated behind the distant mountains. At that point it had been too late to do anything about it. It wasn't like he'd never walked home alone before, he'd even done it at night before though never quite so far as this and definitely n...
I knock on the door and wait, holding my briefcase, filled with my wicked toys. Moment or two later, Lukas opens the door and gestures for me to come in. I walk in and look around the house, nice, lots of room. When I see a medium length table I can't help but imagine lovely Wendigo on her hands and knees, pink from my flogger. "Everyone's out. Just you, We...
This one's shorter than usual, felt lazy. Just so ya'll know, I just finished chapter 16, and I'll get around to uploading all of them soon enough. Just bear with it. Also, sorry for the shitty formatting of the last chapter, I still haven't gotten used as to how Literotica uploads and formats everything with a space between each paragraph. * My first mor...
Foreword: The Indian Girl is of course a Native American girl, it just didn't feel right to use the modern terminology when talking about her. Also I would love to get your comments on this piece or any other piece I posted around here. 1. The town's name has no importance; it's just another new settlement in the middle of the Wild West. The single dust...
He had to keep on going. It was too important for him, for all of them, that he didn't stop. On through the snow, the flurries of the blizzard sticking to his hair and blotting out the world, he had to place one foot in front of the other. Each step sunk into perfectly-white snow drifts, bringing with them the possibility to stumble and fall. Every breeze wa...
We have a saying in the area where I grew up and still live; if you don't like the weather, hang on a minute. The people giving the weather on the news are viewed as something of a joke, through no fault of their own really. The fact is that if a wind whips down out of the North Pole or up from the gulf, there is just nothing to stop it or even slow it down...
I woke up as the sun rose in the early sky, my angel spooned up against my side, her hand wrapped against my hard member. I pulled her closer to me and nuzzled my face into her hair, breathing deeply the scent of her hair products mingled with her scent. A sigh of contentment came from my Tessa as she awoke from her slumber. Her eyes cracked open and looked...
A World of Womencraft Story Kris leaned back against the tree and casually watched his archons graze on the lowland plains. The Hinterlands were known in the area as a harsh, unforgiving terrain, but near the Blasted Mountains, there were sprawling highlands and lowlands rife with long grass. Raising archons was time consuming work. Six months out of the ye...
I was standing there with Wife and Night Glow as Brett climbed out of his ultralight and walked over to us. "Hey Slick," he said to me, "Who are these two visions of beauty?" "This is Winter Dawn, My wife. And her sister Night Glow." I replied. Brett introduced himself to the ladies, then looked at me, clearly wanting an explanation. "I'll fill you in la...