I'd been watching her all night. First at the restaurant, now standing in line at the movie theater. Mini-skirt hiking up sometimes, showing a flash of black lace underneath, before she pulls back down into place. The last time a truck passing too fast blew it farther up, showing the garters at the top of her stockings. Feeling a stirring with in , holding...
Someone recently said to me that the act of submission for men was transgressive. I had to look the word up because in the past I had only heard that word in the connotation of sins or offenses. I also heard the word in reference to a documentary that I recently saw about midnight movies, calling them transgressive. In that sense I think it meant that they...
It has been forever and a day since I submitted a story to Literotica. I so wanted to submit this story in the Halloween contest, but waited until the last second to submit it, and then realized I completely screwed up. I had surgery on my thumb 10 days ago and underestimated how long typing with one hand was going to take. I watched too many NY Mets games t...
THE DEADWORLD CHRONICLES "Dawn Of The Rising" This is the first chapter of Dawn Of The Rising, book I in The Deadworld Chronicles. Not all chapters will be placed in Erotic Horror so if you find yourself interested in the following, then keep an eye out, for as often as I can I'll post these chapters unedited and roughly written in the style most autho...
Stacey is tied to the bed and blindfolded. Spread-eagle and attached to the four poster with some sort of wet cloth, she notices the room smells like jasmine. "Hello?" Michael is tied to a chair in the corner of a bedroom. At least it is decorated like a bedroom, the walls are clear, like a really thick glass pane all the way around. He can see the girl f...
The plans had been finalized about two months ago and we were all looking forward to a nice visit. Since we'd never actually met before. Having been flickr friends for years and exchanging emails on a regular basis we started calling overseas to each other. John had appreciated the new friend who shared his interest in photography. We'd both learned so much...
All characters in this story are above 18. The Minotaur is a humanoid monster and cannot be considered an animal. ***** She was afraid. Afraid of darkness, afraid of this maze and afraid of the beast that lies on the centre of this place. She was in "The Labyrinth". How or why she got there doesn't matter, she was sent here as punishment and this was defi...
"So, what's the story of this place?" Jake looks back over his shoulder at me, his flashlight faintly illuminating the hallway ahead of us. "Basic haunting." He says, looking a little bored, "House fire. People died. Kids tried to fuck around and summon Satan." He rolls his eyes. I snort, "Well, let's hope we get something interesting tonight." I ran a h...
Poor Dee was still begging for the Djinn to pull out of her, little realizing that her torment was about to continue. It was only when the Djinn's second body reached around and grasped my wife's breasts with both clawed hands that she sensed what was happening. Dee twisted around to see what new horror awaited her and began at once to scream. The four arms...
"Damnation!" Leander sucked in a breath and swore violently, yanking a frustrated hand through his extravagant hair. His pale, eerie eyes blazed, bespeaking the kinetic violence he habitually held in check. Lanka turned knowing eyes on her vexed friend, her high cheekbones painted almost ghoulishly by the wan glow of her own computer screen. They were th...