Buried Alive Stories

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Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 12

by BarryandDiane on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The club was alive with excitement. I had never been to a strip club and Barry knew that. He was as protective as he was aroused by the thought of me gazing upon these bare women. I made my way to the table with him in hot pursuit.. I could feel his hands upon my ass as we took a seat. Almost involuntarily, I tried to avert my eyes from the nakedness that w...

Bustyland Ch. 04

by ColdStar on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mark sat with his head in his hands. He had seen Sally pulled into the tent, but had heard nothing since then. The place seemed eerily quiet. Small bands of the buxom women - who Mark now knew were under the command of this 'clown' Julia told him about - roved the amusement park, trying to find Jessica. He was pretty sure he was safe. If they saw him, they'...

The Stranger

by missmaddy on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I cannot sleep. There is a desperate burning in my loins, an emptiness begging to be filled. I climb out of bed and pace the room in my flimsy nightgown. I wore it hoping to entice my husband to make love to me. I practically begged him to fuck me. He said he was tired and rolled over. Now he lies there snoring. My husband shows no real interest in sex anym...

Laurie Ch. 3

by wolfpack-leader on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Daniel pulled the jeep to the side of the road, and sat behind the wheel. Laurie seemed oblivious to what had just happened, she was still gladly moving her head up and down, sucking madly on his cock. He had to put a hand on Laurie's head and lift her away from his throbbing cock in order to get her attention. She sat up slowly, and looked at him, wondering...

Ghostlover Ch. 01

by Tarbut on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jane occasionally read Literotica, and when she read "Ghostlover Ch. Zero", a bell rang. "John, there is a real problem with this story!" "Darling, it's just a ghost story." "I'm afraid not. Can ghosts change their sizes, or the size of their body parts?" "Ghosts are fictional beings. Authors can endow them with whatever characteristic they like." "John...

Complicated and Delicate

by RaeRaeApples on Jul 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Era: sometime during the Clone Wars Place: the Lake Country of Naboo Ship: Obidala Disclaimer: this is an original fan work, I'm not making money, I don't own Star Wars blah, blah, blah....Disney, don't sue me. * It was Obi-Wan's favourite memory, always. Sometime in the height of the unrelenting Clone Wars Obi-Wan accompanied Padmé as her bodyguard t...

Once Upon the Grave of a Sinful Nun

by Nachthexe on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I wonder why a little, why the gods above me who must be in the know, think so little of me, they allow you to go. -- Cole Porter I. The year before the Shogun banished the foreign missionaries from his lands, sending them back to Portugal, or whatever hell they had once arisen from, something queer happened. Far away in the unfashionable north, in a lo...

Let Me Be Your Undead Hero

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The statue stood still, as statues have done since man first learned to carve his likeness into rock, eons ago. It watched the beautiful City of Ruston, Louisiana, from the rocky hill which was its domain. Had been its domain for centuries, really. From there it could see the City lights shining through the vanishing afternoon. The men and women walking, dri...

Far Pangaea 72 : HQ

by SZENSEI on Dec 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"So what do we do with the Baby?" Malcolm Brand like the others watched as the Primitive male Moe which just happened to be the Ancestor of James Ian Pryce as he still held the baby. The baby being a devolved Orin Ridge who somehow got what he wanted. Immortality that started all over again. A baby coordinated enough to have swam the waters of the grotto T...

Small Town Secrets Ch. 02

by Tara_Neale on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

Jack shook his head as he carefully balanced his load while pushing open the front door and flicking on the hall light. Its loud squeak announced that he was stepping back into time as much as the faded and yellowed rose damask wallpaper that was so old it had actually come back into style. The dark wooden furniture in the front parlor as it was properly cal...