The warrior marched across the Desert, the blazing sun bearing down on broad shoulders. Beside the warrior, its head bowed beneath the dry heat, a gray wolf trotted through the thick sand. The warrior did not stumble, never breaking stride. Over head, an eagle circling the duo cried into the wind. The bird's broad wingspan cast a shadow on the shifting sand,...
Well folks, this is a real story that has happened to me, years ago. This girl, Diana (of course not the real name) worked the same place as I did, but in a different department. Not too tall, but wearing high heeled shoes, light brown long curly hair, brown eyes, normal straight nose and average mouth, not too large, not too small, and beautiful - maybe a...
She woke with a start! It was dark in the room except for the thin thread of light, cast by the moon, which painted its way across the foot of the bed. Her body was damp with sweat. Her hands were wedged between her legs, and her fingers twitched upon her oozing sex. She trembled as the orgasm caused by her unremembered dream subsided. She willed herself, u...
Of all the creatures of the realm, vampires have it the worst. Yeah yeah yeah, Gnomes are short, waah waah waah. Dwarven men have small dicks, and dwarven women need to shave every day. Boo hoo. Orc girls can never get dates and human girls steal all the good orc men. Whoop de doo. Elves have the least cool parents, oh no. Humans live about as long as a gna...
Venice in August By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer My thanks go to PapaGus and Deryk for assisting me in preparing this story for posting. Venice in August I'd wandered away from the cathedral entrance, wondering what the hell I was doing there anyway. It was the third day of our holiday, and my two daughters had taken their spouses inside to enjoy...
Author's Note: The following story hopes to participate in Literotica.com's "Nude Day Contest." It requires your reader votes to participate! All votes are greatly appreciated! ab& * The sun peeked out from behind the moon and gazed over the wondrous land of Feebalon. The faces on the wizard clocks told the flowers it was nourishment time. The flowers w...
Author's Note: This is the first in a four chapter urban fantasy novella that's being posted here. If you have comments or criticisms, please don't be shy in posting them! I'm going to ensure these chapters are all posted before the end of February, so if you'd rather wait for the full story, you'll not be waiting long. Thanks! -Tammy The Succubus's Silv...
It was the morning of our second day at Hedonism II, a Jamaican all inclusive resort that would become famous (or infamous) for its drunkenness, debauchery, and sexual promiscuity. We did our part to help build that reputation I guess. But let me just jump back into my memory where I left of from Day 1. *** It was incredibly early and I was awake watching...
"The enemy is coming through the Pass!" Amelie exclaimed to her assembled troops. "The Sandoran army is moving to stop them, and we'll come down on the other side to hit their baggage train and cut off their retreat. Any questions?" "Yes," Phillipe's voice rang out in the deathly silence of the army, "where is your armor?" Amelie's heart stopped, and for...
Chapter 1 Beth took the necklace out from its packaging. The chain was silver, the pendant some dark stone she couldn't identify. From a distance it seemed as opaque as onyx, but when she held it up to the light she thought she could see smoke writhing inside it. She laid it in a copper bowl surrounded by five candles, a pentacle connecting the candles. As...