"There are black zones of shadow close to our daily paths, and now and then some evil soul breaks a passage through. When this happens the man who knows must strike before reckoning the consequences." -HP Lovecraft, The Thing on the Doorstep (1937) USS Surefoot, Command Quarters, Stardate 51180.4: Hrelle sat quiet and alone in what humans would have cal...
Once again I want to remind everyone that this and the rest of the stories in this series are dedicated to Catheath. She is my muse and my friend. She is very special. I was wakened by Carol kissing my chest. I just lay there with my eyes closed. Then I heard what sounded like a muffled sob and I felt something hit my chest. I opened my eyes and saw Carol...
Sorry that this took so long. Things came up that were out on my control. Will try to get the final chapter out soon. Hope that you like this chapter. Let me know what you think. Thanks Baron It's like deja-vu, all over again. Yogi Berra THE WEDDING We sent out invitations, but not really that many, as we wanted to keep it small and Gitano's was not tha...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida A ray of light from above beamed down from below onto the table, illuminating the dark room. Over the table sat a briefcase, opened revealing the content. Steven sat across the table as he counted...
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Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. INTAKE Joey Peckerwood's hands shook as he pressed the doorbell to Aunt Beatrice's house. The place was being renovated. That much was clear from the piles of dirt in her front yard. The backhoe was idle today, this being the Sabbath. Joey's index finger was still shaking as he pressed...
Greeting fellow Lit readers. Again, I thank you for your kind comments and encouragement in making my stories and my first series a success; it is much appreciated. Now, as promised, the next adventure awaits! Consider: if one thing in your life or one event in history were altered in any way, no matter how insignificant it may have seemed at the time, how...
Malcolm was a middle manager in a small business in a large city. Malcolm led a pretty boring life; he in his forties, single, devoted to his work, he liked to keep himself fit, all of his family lived interstate except for his older sister who lived nearby, and he led a quiet social life. Malcolm had a few girlfriends over the years but never anything serio...
There is no sex, it is a soppy romantic fairy story for adults wanting to warm the cockles of their heart. ***** Now Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting the thin plate glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-...
Chapter one Deena's Story The thing about anal sex is cleaning up afterwards. No matter how long I soak in the bath, or stand in the shower shooting hot water up between my legs, the cum just keeps on seeping out. Even the day after, when sat in a lecture, I can feel that horrible leaking sensation. I mean, every time I stand up I have to check my dress f...