Let's see, where did I leave off? Oh, yes, Anthony had just finished fucking me like a possessed beast. I loved it when he fucked me that way. I, too, had become nothing but a savage, lusty animal in heat. I came three times while he fucked me and he came twice. We laid there exhausted. Again, I had the really unusual desire for a cigarette as I tried to ca...
On a good day, John Overstreet loved his job. He worked in Peru as a supervisor for Georgia Pacific's Rain forest Project. The hours were long, and the work was tedious, but it paid well enough that he only had to work six months out of the year. However, today was not a good day. His crew was behind by 250 acres, and if they didn't get back on track, no bon...
-The following story contains heavy race play. I do not personally bear any ill will towards the Korean race, or any race for that matter. Please enjoy this as a work of fiction!- "Good little Hyuna," said her producer, smiling down at the Korean idol. His penis was stiff as a board in his pants. "Hyuna good girl." "Very good. Very dumb and obedient, like...
Her heart was racing, and though it was summer, she felt an odd mix of cold and heat overcome her body. She could feel her skin against the lace which she wore under the fitted suit. It was dark and she heard her footsteps echo faintly as she marched quickly across the plaza toward the poorly lit city park. It appeared that post-communist Russia still didn't...
(FICTION ONLY) SOLUTION to military brainstorm - create a "Breeding Farm" while solving the reproduction issue that's lingering globally. Make money and ensure new babies are born to only the "rich and famous" (aka...best "genes"..as it's survival of the fittest out there!) in the world's society. This IDEA came from Military and Global Leaders. It was a c...
**Author's note. If you are reading these lines, then you are one of the few who has not found this story to be unmitigated trash. Let's face it, this story hasn't been one of my more popular endeavors. I'm not complaining. If you had told me when back when I submitted my first story to Lit that it would have gotten only a few hundred hits, I would have...
There are so many customs associated with the slipping of human life to the unknown otherworld's that await us, some believe that the passing should be a celebration of remembrance, others a mourning of those who will no longer share our walk of the mortal coil. Customs litter the passing of life, such as paying the ferryman or how long a body must remain ex...
((For Dave... who has always been... Amanda's hero...)) He sat there in that chair, a small black desk chair with wheels, his eyes glued to the screen before him. She couldn't see any pictures on the desktop, any movies streaming in through the media player. There was just an opened Internet Explorer... and another, smaller window. It looked like a messagin...
**This story is dedicated to my angel, Jason. In fact, he described the leading lady for me so he deserves part of the credit.** Sean was transfixed by Lena the first moment he saw her. He was a patron of the Voetstappen Dance Company. It was a crisp Friday night and Sean was sharply dressed in a gray suit and a deep purple button-up shirt. He found his...
CHAPTER 2 JAKE I heard a sound, a sharp twang, and saw sand fly up from just in front of my feet. I stared down at the arrow sticking out of the sand with a shiver of dread creeping down my spine. I spun quickly to see who had initiated the attack and there was nothing. Just empty woods. I quickly ducked back into my tent, throwing the scanner onto the bed...