This is my entry into the 2017 Halloween Story Contest. This will be the second year for entering into the Literotica Halloween Story Contest, it was a huge challenge to top last year's Literotica 2016 Halloween Story Contest "He Is Coming For You". This year's entry is very different and written in 1st person, it is my hope that you enjoy this years as much...
Your mother is telling you to wake up, but you are so comfortable. You try to roll over and go back to sleep but you feel something poking into your side. Confused, you open your eyes wondering what is going on. You're in the plane flying to Australia. "The pilot just announced that we're about to land." your mother says. "What time is it?&quo...
Arlot is an Indo-Australian art community started in the early 80's by a group of people migrated from India to Australia. Native Australians, second and third generation Indian immigrants are an integral part of this community. Arlot has become more of a sub-culture in the southern part of Western Australia where this community functions. It is an invite-on...
CHAPTER 1 Sheila Krug looked over the top of her wine glass at his husband's business partner, a riot of thoughts plunging through her mind. Naughty -- nay, disgusting thoughts. She brazenly lifted a hand across her left breast and slowly plucked at the nipple beneath her gown, sending sensations of the very wrong kind through the body of the mother of two...
Rolling over, looking at the clock, thinking to herself "Damn it five more minutes." Rolling back over closing her eyes, dozing back off. Muttering to herself as the phone starts to ring. Grabbing the receiver placing it to her ear. "Hello" "Hey Gorgeous, you awake yet?" "No actually Shaun I was trying to go back to sleep to finish the dream I was having...
Jackie is an old hippie. She lived in a commune for years, now she has a small farm near the commune where she grows vegetables and raises chickens. She has two lovers, one of whom she lives with. The other one lives on the commune. After being a born-again hippie as a teenager myself, I ultimately rejected many of the trappings of hippiedom. I don't think...
*** PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.*** CHAPTER 4-LOVE OR LIFE Noel was shaking with fear and Leon was shaken by the entire incident. Mr. Davis was a very bad man and he was the worst enemy anyone can have. Mr. Davis' anger was at its highest level and it felt like the volcano would soon erupt. "Nathan, tell everyone outside t...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. This is the story of a family deeply involved in the world of boxing and how decisions can change the course of many lives. Copyright© 2009 by David...
Writers block is a total bastard for any author. You start with a brilliant idea for a story and somewhere along the line it no longer seems brilliant. The flow stops, the ideas dry up, and all that you are left with are scattered stagnant pools of words. I guess my biggest problem is that I try to come up with different scenarios for each of my stories. F...
"So Mr Smith, what brings you to Australia?" For six months now I'd cyberfucked John Smith, alias Eli HorsePeter, on Skype. I called him Eli. He called me Tiger. When he wasn't calling me 'you hot slut', that is. He didn't know my real life identity. But I discovered his. And I was itching to try him for real. Cyberfucks are all very nice, but there's nothi...