Chapter Eight - The Christmas Party Lieutenant Steven Winters was an extremely good-looking Navy fighter pilot whose last posting had been aboard the aircraft carrier HMS Ark Royal. There was some unpleasantness when, after a wardroom ladies dine-in night on board the ship, the rather portly Executive Officer had opened the door to a hangar workshop and fo...
Many years ago my Mum worked as a bridal consultant for a well-known wedding dress shop. One day to get off College so I could bunk rugby I complained of having a stomachache. The situation was ridiculous. I'm a young man of 19 who had volunteered to continue with my education and study accounts so why the authorities insisted I had to do Rugby as part of th...
I've mentioned before in other stories that I enjoy nature watching holidays and it was following just such a trip to the South of France that led to a special encounter in its capital city. Paris is sometimes known as the "City of Lights", but to me at least from an erotic point of view, it certainly became the "City of Delights". Rather than fly or drive...
It's a secret that is kept as well as any secret in the school. It was the Irrumabo room where the most depraved spellbooks, potions and enchanted objects were kept. From collars that changed the most headstrong person into a complete submissive to spells that changed the physical appearance of anyone to potions that enhance the pleasure experience could be...
The mega mall shopping center is a hotspot for people all across the country. People from all over come to visit, shop, and enjoy everything it has to offer. The greatist thing it has to offer, however, is buried deep underneath, bubbling out of sight. Underneath the foundations of the mall run Laylines, magical energies with unpredictable effects. Perhaps t...
Okay, these are a series of stories that I published but never finished. I figured it would be fun to post them here and see where they go. You can either continue the chapters where I left off, create different paths within the stories, or start something new entirely. As usual I leave my stories open, but be sure to abide by site rules. Have fun.What's nex...
Many years ago my Mum worked as a bridal consultant for a well-known wedding dress shop. One day to get off College so I could bunk rugby I complained of having a stomachache. The situation was ridiculous. I'm a young man of 19 who had volunteered to continue with my education and study accounts so why the authorities insisted I had to do Rugby as part of th...
The year is 2020 and it's a beautiful warm day in Washington state. You've been planning this day with your girlfriend, Selena, for ages. As you park your car and make your way into the forest you feel a cold air blow over you that makes you shiver and your spine tingle, "Did you feel that?" asks your girlfriend, "That must be the wind coming...
The stitched hide walls of the Bandit Queen's tent did little to stifle the noise of the feast going on outside. They had felled a boar that very day, and with the ale they had captured earlier in the week still in ready supply, she could hardly fault her men for wanting to enjoy themselves a bit. She was just thankful that their camp was far enough into the...
Author's Note: This is my opinion on how to create and operate a successful chain story. It's by no means the only way and it's not what you may find is your way, but for me it works. Enjoy and good luck if you do decide to one day construct your own chain story on Lit. ~ Red Some of you reading this may already know what a chain story is and just enjoy re...