Nothing goes as planned Everything will break People say goodbye In their own special way All that you rely on And all that you can fake Will leave you in the morning But find you in the day Oh, you're in my veins And I cannot get you out Oh, you're all I taste At night inside of my mouth Oh, you run away 'Cause I am not what you found Oh, you're in my vein...
Beth sat at the bar waiting for her best friend to arrive. It had been months since they had seen each other and this had bothered Beth deeply. For years they had shared all the highs and lows of each others lives. It was a friendship that Beth felt would always be there. Over the past couple of years they had grown apart and Beth had searched deep within he...
Author's note: I am reposting this story with a different title and description, as the originals were...well, just plain awful. So, if you have already read Marilyn Chambers Comes to Roanoke, please feel free to hit the back button (unless you'd like to read it again.) This story is a tribute to two classic movies: one mainstream, and one X-rated. It is al...
The Final Chapter I owe a deep debt of gratitude to Angel_Love (a Volunteer Editor) for graciously and competently taking on the task of editing this submission to Literotica. Without her guidance and sharp eye, I don't think I would have got by the 'censors'. I'm blessed though as she's agreed to edit all my submissions and I'm going to take her up on that...
Chapter 1 The water was a sickly green color from the rotting vegetation and the bed was soft mush. Paul Zwylliger tried not to put too much pressure on his feet, tried to simply hang by his wrists, which were tied to the bamboo bars at the top of his river cage. Ernie had tried to stand, had tried to lift the river cage; there was no bottom to the bamboo...
This is a rewrite of Vegas, combining both Books and producing a completely different take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world -- thesoundandfury - not only for your editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. And check out thesoundandfury's recent nov...
I was sitting on my kitchen counter without a stitch of clothing. My legs were spread and dangling over the edge; my hands clutched that same edge at my hips. I wouldn't move. I could have moved, but I wouldn't. I was fulfilling a bizarre promise to stay in that position until my husband got home. Left alone like that, another person would have moved, not fe...
[This story was heavily inspired by H.P. Lovecraft. Since most of my stories take place in Lovecraft country, I felt it was time I finally came up with a horror-oriented story with some of my old characters. The following contains elements of incest, so if that offends you, please read no further.] La'Tonya Morse looked at the clock as her car sped past the...
Author's Note: This is my Valentine's contest entry. If you could vote and comment, the gay werewolves will be eternally grateful. This story was inspired by the Team America "Montage" song; if you're not familiar with it, you might want to look it up on YouTube (not essential, but will definitely enhance the experience). **** It's been four days, three h...
A.N. Word Count: Welcome back to the fabulous world of chicks with dicks and boys with butts! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter as much as I did writing it! This one was a fun one :3 The Following Contains: Mild violence, some incest-y undertones, but other than that, naked boy seducing naked lady, resulting in coitus where penis is inserted into boy re...