The early morning air was crisp as the light breeze whistled gently through the pine forests adjacent to the hotel with an eerie whine. The forest floor was carpeted with a thick layer of soft pine needles and the air scented with the fresh aroma of sweet pine fragrance. Altogether intoxicating. Dressed in our warm coats we stepped out the boundary gate, ha...
It's early when the alarm goes off. I quickly turn off the alarm before it wakes you. You are asleep in my arms. Your head resting on my shoulder. A hand on my other shoulder. Legs entwined in mine. You look beautiful and peaceful. For me this is heaven on earth. I'd like to just stay here, holding you. That's not the plan for the day, however. I kiss yo...
The drive from Pittsburgh to home was one of the longest of my life. Normally, I would have enjoyed the scenery, and I had planned my route to go through some beautiful places. I took the Pennsylvania Turnpike east to Bedford, then followed US 220 south towards home. The scenery was spectacular, but my mind was still back in Pittsburgh with the incredible wo...
This saga is set sometime in the not too distant future. A world which has recovered from an apocalyptic disaster brought on by men is now run ruthlessly by women. Small feudal citadels within walled towns are run by despotic females; each town with its own rules. Fortified Manor houses with tiny surrounding hamlets are owned by less ambitious females. The p...
This is an excerpt from a novel I'm publishing here on Literotica titled Naked Portraits. Some people might prefer a shorter read so I thought I'd publish some of the sex scenes to see what would happen. Following is brief set up. *** Gwen Yoshimura, an art student at Honolulu University has a falling out with her best friend the Honolulu socialite, Betty...
Author's note: There's a lot of demon/elf action in this chapter. If that's not your bag, you might want to move on. Thanks for the supportive messages concerning the story so far and I'm sorry about the extended break between chapters. Life can get busy, you know? ***** Chapter 12 - Dayna Dayna leaned on her elbows, peering closely at the map spread on t...
* You can thank COVID-19 for this finally getting posted. * Fera stepped into a small tunnel, built only to accommodate a single person walking through comfortably. Along the tunnel were doorways to a few other rooms like the one she had been in, though empty and bare of furnishings. The tunnel let out into a round, domed chamber, all carved from the same...
James Shaffer's Golden Eagle touring sedans were made to last—on the macadam roads of the midwest. They were really challenged by the mud and gravel paths those in Wyoming in 1918 called highways. The sedan Pete, Ada, and little Hugh were traveling in veered off the side of the road and down a shallow embankment and broke an axle not more than fifty miles sh...
It's daylight when I wake up. You and Elsa are gone, and the diesels are rumbling away...meaning you can't have gone far. I push back the covers and see that I'm still unlocked. That's a plus, a nice reprieve, though part of me misses the closeness of the cage. The more I wear it, the more I want to. I get out of bed and head for the bathroom, leaving my br...
Authors note There seem to be a lot of Wild West stories floating around ... this one is a romantic fantasy, with an oddly singular and tongue in cheek look to a version of the Wild West. Enjoy. ***** Chapter 1 Caroline Bagshaw rested her head on the leather-covered steering wheel and wept. Her dream life, apparently so perfect two years previously, with...