Story note: This is a rather long story. She stepped off the plane into the brisk fall wind. It was September only, and this was such a change from what she was used to. She grabbed her carry on from the steward at the bottom of the stairs with a smile. Stupid puddle-jumper plane was so small her carry on hadn't even fit in the overhead. She walked across t...
My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet and I had passed the night in relative calm. But as the alarm clock beeped alongside my head and I opened my eyes, the reality of the situation rushe...
Many thanks to Nthusiastic for her help with editing, beta reading, and making good suggestions! ***** After a day of resting and spending time with Onsh-Velarith, and a night spent in deep blissful sleep, Isonei found herself feeling restless before breakfast. She'd gotten in the habit of waking early in Torga and had already washed and soaked. Dressed...
Story 5 This is a work of fiction, well some is. My name is Robert, my friends call me Rob. This story is told from my perspective, but parts are filled in based on information that came to me later-on. So don't everyone go getting in a snit about the first-person vs third person switch back and forth when that happens. Otherwise I hope you enjoy the read....
Synopsis: A girl makes a bet with her friends to prove she's not afraid of an old haunted house. Once she's inside, however, she realizes exactly why everyone says it's haunted, but maybe it's not as bad as she thought. This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts, including masturbation, some non-consensual scenes involving floating kitchen tool...
There were no lift lines – it was simply too cold out for most people. Too cold to even think about getting out of a warm bed to go out and ski, especially when the wind was howling and a new storm was barreling in, especially when that bed was so nice and warm and your thigh muscles were still burning from skiing the day before. But even so, when all was...
She was drunk for the funeral. God knows there was no other way she was getting through it. She sat in the third pew, wedged against the wall, ignoring the whispers. There was a wake at the local pub afterwards. She did her best to avoid everyone, and instead focussed on drinking. Cyril had paid for one hell of a bar tab, and she wasn't the only one putting...
It wasn't until I saw his obituary in the paper that I learned my neighbor, Dave, had passed away. How awful is that; not even knowing a neighbor well enough to keep up with this kind of information? He was quite an older gentleman whose wife had passed away years ago and he had lived alone ever since. I never really got to know him at all but now I suddenly...
(Note to reader: Thanks to an anonymous comment below for providing advice on the use of medical terms used in this portion.) ------------ "What did Doctor Gupta do when you told him?" Nina asked. "About what I expected," Peggy replied. "Nothing. He just said, 'Thanks for the heads-up.'" "He's such a frigging jerk," Stephanie said, finishing her margarit...
My name's Shannon. As a long-time reader of Lit, I have to say that the stories of exhibitionism make me really hot. My partner, Ron, and I both read the stories here together. We're both into exhibitionism...but, usually I'm the one going naked while he watches and encourages me. Sometimes, he joins me, but he prefers to watch me. I've been doing this sin...