The individual words the priest droned were as meaningless to Alyce as the ancient runes carved into the dark rock at her back but taken together she knew their import. I had thought to see a few more summers before I heard my last rites. As a princess of the blood, she had always expected a somewhat longer and more comfortable future. True, she knew her ul...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Laurel, is everything okay?" Laurel blushed bright red, but thankfully her back was to her ex-boyfriend, and she was just about able to get herself under control by the time she turned around and as convincingly as she could told him, "...
White Sluts' Club: Feminist Virgin Summary: Feminist becomes the focus of a black cock bukkake. Note 1: This is an April Fools Day Contest story so please vote. Note 2: This is dedicated to the real Alicia who inspired the story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and Wayne for editing. PS: This easily could have gone into the interracial, and pe...
NOTE: For the month of October my wife and I exchanged our home in New Zealand with a couple living on Long Island, New York. This tale arose from that visit; I scribbled down the opening when sitting in the art gallery herein named. Enjoy. – Author. * An autumn chill in the breeze under overcast skies persuaded Merrick to choose an indoor activity on his...
*** One that I've always liked, the original title was "For the Love of the Banshee", but it wouldn't fit in the title field on Lit. once you add the chapter numbers. :( Anyhow, in case you're not aware or might not care, more likely, there is more in common than Gaelic between the Irish and the Scots. They sound different and all of that, but there are som...
Intro: In part one, Miss Helene Jean Ponsonby, managing director and owner of her family company saw a sign to a mysterious organisation situated next to her offices. She went in to find out what they did, was mistaken for a client, and ended up exposing herself to the receptionist who reciprocated in a mutual masturbation session. She left, not finding out...
Author's Note: First and foremost my thanks are given to my editor Jen, who's pretty freaking awesome for editing this bit of an epic story I've started. Second, I couldn't figure out which section to put this under so I chose romance because down to the bones of the story that's what it is. Third, this story is only the first part in at least three more,...
The lunch was exquisite, and his waitress even more so. 'Liz Brannigan,' her name tag read. Derek Talbot watched her through hooded eyes as he finished his steak salad. She was petite and slender, barely five feet tall, with a slim waist and narrow hips. Her figure was almost boyish, which he found quite stimulating. Her breasts were nicely sized, and roun...
It was an ordinary morning in the X-mansion. Storm yawned as she headed down to the dining room for breakfast. On the way, she passed Bobby Drake. "Hello," she said. "Gotta go! She likes lime popsicles and we don't have any!" Storm frowned. Then that meant… Yes. All the men were in the kitchen, fighting. "She likes eggs!" "Not your way!" "She told ME she...
All characters in the work of fiction are over 18, with the exception of characters not interacting in a sexual manner (e.g., mother and toddler, mother and baby). While some might wish for an alternate ending to this story, the core encounters described are essentially how they really happened, some decade or so in the past, with only names altered and mi...