What have you posted recently?

The Naked Hiking Club Part 4 is up! I'm really pleased with how it turned out and I'm flattered by the response.

I even used symbolism! I mean, not very well, but Bella's proximity to eagles poorly represents her growth and her acceptance of the "American" path in life she has chosen. Her 'spread eagle' moment before the, uh, climax poorly represents her arrival at this moment of destiny (whether she knows it or not) and also a merging of the "immigrant" and "frontier" sides of the American story. It also can be said to represent the final form of her love of nature, symbolically fucking (or getting fucked by) forest itself.

You are also free to just get off to it though. Cheers.
 
Good for you, three cheers for the symbolism. :nana: :heart:
The Naked Hiking Club Part 4 is up! I'm really pleased with how it turned out and I'm flattered by the response.

I even used symbolism! I mean, not very well, but Bella's proximity to eagles poorly represents her growth and her acceptance of the "American" path in life she has chosen. Her 'spread eagle' moment before the, uh, climax poorly represents her arrival at this moment of destiny (whether she knows it or not) and also a merging of the "immigrant" and "frontier" sides of the American story. It also can be said to represent the final form of her love of nature, symbolically fucking (or getting fucked by) forest itself.

You are also free to just get off to it though. Cheers.
 
Outside of the Winter Loves Red and The Amulet and the House of Morgana, which were for the Winter contest, I haven't had anything published recently. ( I swear I will not bark about the Pending Purgatory)

- I have the series conclusion for Marcus Hogue in Pending.
- I have a Transgender story that is on beta read right now for the Valentine's Day contest.
- I have a new series coming out soon Brenna Doherty's Harem. A sapphic series of found love and lust and a developed harem. It is currently at fourteen chapters just over 110,000 words
- I have two other series coming out. Both will launch in Feb with the start of the 750-Word Project but will then continue into longer stories. (I love the 750-Word Project. It is more difficult that I thought but I got hooked.).

Its good to be a part-time Nana (grandmother) and retiree ;)
 
Yes, I read it. I read Ulysses by James Joyce. I hated it so... much... it... it... the... it... the... flames... flames... flames... on the side of my face... breathing... breathless... heaving breaths... heaving...it fucking made no sense at all…all symbolism and confusion and fucking stream of consciousness…
Thanks 😃 I've been reading a lot of James Joyce lately
 
What do you have against Big Mister Finnegan of the stuttering hand, who lived in the broadest way imaginable?
 
Yes, I read it. I read Ulysses by James Joyce. I hated it so... much... it... it... the... it... the... flames... flames... flames... on the side of my face... breathing... breathless... heaving breaths... heaving...it fucking made no sense at all…all symbolism and confusion and fucking stream of consciousness…
Lol I did "Finnegans Wake" for a high school report. By the end of it I thought I was losing my mind, trying to find connections between the semi-random strings of words. My copy looked like that meme of the guy with the string and cards on the board - multiple colors of highlighters, arrows, connecting lines.
 
I last posted on Literotica my little atmospheric erotic horror story "Missionaries", at 838 words.

I've just completed a new story, "Toad's Tongue", that comes in just past 10,000 words. It's the longest story I've ever written, so it's currently in limited circulation before I lock in final edits, then I'll bring it up here.

Note that most of my stories are not at either extreme. My sweet spot historically has been around 1500 words. Toad's Tongue was an interesting idea that started with three segments, then got caught up in my writing block that has been running since the end of 2020, then came back to me slowly then in a rush starting at Thanksgiving. So it's a good thing I never try to post long stories chapter by chapter.

This is also the 99th non-flash story in my oeuvre; I've been hoping for a number of years to hit 100 and I"m confident it will happen in 2026. (Can I use the word "oeuvre" if I can't pronounce it? It always makes me think of eggs, anyway.)
 
Oeufs...I mean, ugh, French words are hard.
I'm always afraid I'll wind up like the guy in the New Yorker cartoon at the French restaurant with his date, showing off that he'll order in French. And then the maitre'd comes back with an open case of dueling pistols.

[EDIT] On reflection, I think the setup is that it's a fancy restaurant, the maitre'd is standing beside the table with the dueling pistols, and the woman is saying "I TOLD you not to try ordering in French!"
 
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