Laura's descent into terror begins. Chapter One: Not afraid of the dark "Terror is when the lights go out and you feel something behind you, you hear it, you feel its breath against your ear, but when you turn around, there's nothing there..." Stephen King Laura enters the dark bedroom closing the door behind her before reaching for the light switch. H...
This is a story that's about 90% true. Time frame changed because you don't want to hear about the week that goes by and nothing happens. So things will be happening a lot faster than normal. Names were changed, and some other little things. Please forgive any mistakes you'll find. I don't have an editor because I didn't want to bother anyone. This is my sec...
Before they left Crowne Plaza, Vivian and Erica took breakfast at the hotel's café. Vivian had previously packed up her belongings in her car prior to reaching the Crowne Plaza for the commencement of the farewell fuck orgy. Consequently, they were on the road heading to Lydiaville immediately after leaving the hotel's restaurant. During the trip they rehas...
Orders for the second day were to show up at his work at five, dressed up like a model again. It was hot for an autumn day when I stepped off the bus, as I had a couple weeks earlier. I walked through the parking lot wearing three inch heels and a tight, form-fitting dress. This one was navy blue with white trim, and exposed my arms, cleavage, and legs below...
The sharp clicking sound of Christian Louboutin heels hitting the marble floor was a single that Melissa Carson, The Queen, had arrived. She strode through the office like it was a runway, men and women alike turned their attention from their boring workloads to steal a glance of the striking woman as she strode by. They saw her quite often, but it didn't ma...
Disclaimer: Regular readers may find this story to be a brief departure from my usual uplifting stories. My challenge was to write an erotic tragedy about a terribly wayward and ill-fated character. This is a brief story about sadness and pangs of the heart -- and the inability to understand how to deal with them. Note that there are also suggestions of ince...
HI Guys, this is my first attempt at writing and my first submission for Literotica. Hope you will enjoy reading the same. I would love to hear your comments and any feedback you have. I would like to thank Literotica user 'Laurielou' for their help with the editing of this story. * As Cindy looked into the mirror, she thought she had one of the most beaut...
Chapter Two - She Devil Penelope Bishop and Randy Cody had married not long after the shootout at a meth lab where Penelope had shot the Chief of Police and Randy had shot another police officer. The Chief of Police, other senior police officers and several criminals were involved in a conspiracy and had been defrauding the Police Benevolent Fund as had the...
Fifteen minutes late, April thought. Great. Fifteen more and she'd be free to go. A friendly waiter approached. "Are you ready to order, ma'am?" She stirred her water glass. "Maybe just the drinks menu?" He nodded, "Right away, ma'am." And briskly walked away. Wow, she thought. So we're really in the "ma'am" days now, huh? At thirty-nine years old, she'd...
Tasha's day went from bad to worse when she opened the apartment door and saw a demon fucking John on the sofa. She had spent the last two hours staring into the wintry abyss of the Chicago River — seeking resolution but discovering nothing but the well-recognized features of her own cowardice — and now she returned to find this — a voluptuous, naked she-de...