Author's Note: This is my entry into Literotica's 2015 April Fool's Day contest. This is a short story that I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. If you like this story, or even if you don't, please take the time to comment and vote. This story is dedicated to AMoveableBeast, who is the inspiration behind this story as well as being a won...
Elizabeth tapped her foot in frustrated anticipation. She knew she had arrived at the appointed hour. Hell! Elizabeth had arrived on the spot early. Though time was such a relative term; especially down here in Hell. Her thin barbed tail wagged like an annoyed cat's. She waved strands of jet black hair from her sharp face and polished one of her little devil...
I guess it all started about 10 years ago. I was 30-ish, single, considered beautiful by most, and once in awhile enjoyed a drink or even a good smoke. The booze I always got from a local liquor store with a card for 10% off. My smoke on the other hand, was a road trip. I always got from the same person. Dicky Leeds. This guy was like this Vietnam vet or s...
Daughter of darkness, the Devil delivers Jimmy the woman he wished to have. "What are you doing?" Joe looked from the bag of stale bread to look at Michael, Lance, and Bill before looking back to Jimmy. "What am I doing?" Defensive after being caught, Jimmy gave his four friends an embarrassed look. "What do you think I'm doing?" "Do you really think that...
"OK, ten minutes up! Let's run through this and see if we can get it right this time!" I called to the ballet group. The white kids were sitting quietly to one side, while the black football players were boisterous and high-fiving on the other side. "Yeah," said one of them, "I think I'm ready." "Oh god, mom, I don't know if…" "I don't care what you know...
I stood there, naked on the molding concrete, with all of the other men. The room was cold, as everything was around here, and I could feel my body shaking. In the dim luminescence, I looked around, noticing the other men shiver, a sick dance to the silence. I think that was the worst part of the place. The silence was a surrender of ourselves, but we had no...
This was a new type of writing for me, I hope you enjoy my little story. I know, still way, way over the top. No one under eighteen, any resemblance is insane. Is it a crazy story? Of course. Try to have a bit of fun with it. Stonecutter part 4 Life, Death and Love in the Moonlight. I was glad I had rented out the top floor penthouse suite, as it had a po...
Chapter Five "Push! Harder!" I could only grunt in reply. A few more inches and I would be done. I gave it my all, but it wasn't easy. I had to be careful because I ended up tearing a muscle the last time I tried this back in college. "That's it! Finish it now!" I was close! So close! I took a couple of deep breaths and then went for broke. 'Come on b...
Went down to the crossroads, sank down on my knees, Went down to the crossroads, sank down on my knees, I asked the Lord above me, won't you save me if you please." --Robert Johnson, Crossroad Blues, 1936 Robert Johnson, it was said, sold his soul to the devil on a Mississippi highway one midnight in return for the ability to play the blues like no other ma...
Have you ever met the Devil? It's a completely serious question. I wouldn't joke around about something like that. So, have you? Have you ever met the Devil himself face to face? Well, I have so let me tell you all about it. I met the Devil in July of '99. I met him a couple hundred yards from my house where three old logging roads converge and a bubbling c...