((No sex, sorry, guys)) 7. Nettie's mother studied the gold piece. She had finally sat down - she had heard that her mother's grave had been defaced and was beside herself with anger. I didn't have the heart to tell her that her mother was part of the walking dead. "I have no idea," she said, handing it back to me. "What's this about family gold, ma?" N...
My father never told me how my mother died. "I'm going to this concert. I don't care what you have to say." She passed when I was born, so I never knew her. "Cortney, you aren't going. I forbid you. You nearly got stomped to death." My sister says father seemed distant after that, not that she was old enough to tell the difference. "It was a little rum...
"Well," he said "what are you going to do for us? You want to go home, so what are you doing for us?" The threat was there in his voice and I wondered if it was time to fulfill my fantasy. The problem was I didn't know how to go about it without the two of them guessing my secret. I suppose you want to know what the fantasy is. Well it's quite simple reall...
Hi, During my time here at Lit, I've made some friends -- both male and female -- and we converse and play in email, through private messages and the like. I recently got one from one of my male friends. I give you his initial message, then my response. It isn't great literature, but I thought it was kind of fun, and hope that others would have fun with it,...
Summer is here, and for most young American men, that's a good thing. No school, warm weather, loads of free time, parties, and everything else that comes with total freedom from school and other obligations. The days are getting longer, the wildlife has moved back in to the suburbs, kids are playing outside, and barbeque grills are smoking. It truly is the...
"I am no man. I was made to serve you as you please. Please show me what a real man is." I repeated after him on his command. "Men." He said. "Wha—" I yelped as he entered me. "Be quiet, boi." He said as he began to sink himself deeper into my hole. I stayed on all fours trembling and whimpering as he filled me inch by inch. It felt like he would nev...
The bar had closed at two a.m. With six-pack in hand, I was in search of an after-hours gathering. As I drove down Railroad Avenue, I saw a figure in the darkness, leaning against an abandoned building. He was not alone. The closer I got, I saw that a second man knelt in front of him. As I passed directly in front of them, I recognized the man who stood in...
Weeks after the attack, Diante' and his dad made full recovery, however, Mister Morillo had more of a stay in the hospital. That gave Diante's mom a chance to move, get a lawyer, and serve divorce papers. Promptly, she filed a restraining order against him for Diante' and herself and moved back in with her mom who lived closer to the Mexican border. Diante'...
Can a demon love? Was love the feeling that he was feeling for Steven? If this is what people have always been talking about he could understand their need for it. It was wonderful. The feel of Steve's hard body against his. The strength behind the gentle exterior. The weight of his chest on his as they kissed passionately. The feel of his rough hands on his...
Steve Cahill grinned with a certain nasty pleasure at the idea of what he might do with his new slave. The poor fellow had to shower to clean up from the scat and golden showers frequently forced on him. He frankly stank like a sewer, if Steve were to be honest with Eve, the man's sadistic Mistress/wife. He gathered that poor Adam had suffered a great deal...