Bexley lay on the floor with his testicles right in the jamb, and reluctantly used one foot to push the door shut against his nuts. Standing over him, Lenore smiled. She looked a lot like Agnes Moorhead, who played Endora, the mother-in-law on the old magic witch comedy, "Bewitched." But of course, Lenore was older than even that. "Prithee push, darling....
I didn't mean any harm. I guess you could say that is my mantra. My friend Louise was gone replaced, by someone or something. Her body had been hijacked and had taken off, but it was no joyride. This next section of the story is mine to tell. ***** Chapter 1 I woke up spooning Louise. She was still wearing the blue dress but sleeping calmly. I'd had an i...
At Samuel Ezra Xander University, a small, private, liberal arts college on the east coast there are several options for freshman living. One of these options is the Johnson Complex, and it’s considered the best place a freshman could live. Twelve buildings, Forty-Eight students per building, a lounge, every room has AC, and it’s in a great location on campu...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.2 Cucumber Melancholy Ian and Elaine [The Ideals and Incidents of Platonic Sensuality] Elaine. We'd be almost best friends if either of us were into that kind of thing. Too much commitment. Too much hierarchy. Elaine lives the life of a nice girl, or appears to by the standards of folks around here. In actuality, sh...
Tracy's head lay on my shoulder in the back of the car. An Uber had just picked us up from Rob and Vanessa's insane Kick off the Summer pool party that had ended rather abruptly at almost 2 in the morning. As neither Tracy nor I were in any shape to drive, I'd ordered a car to take us home. "I'm sorry, Scott," Tracy murmured to me. "I messed everything up....
Prologue Something was changing with Tina, or at least I thought so...oddly, I couldn't read her. For the past few years, she shied from the threesome thing, whenever it was offered. Even though she enjoyed watching, she wouldn't commit to anything more. After she watched us (Eric and myself) fuck on the patio, I remember she told me she wouldn't mind seein...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * Estephan bolted upright in his bed. His place was qu...
Out of the blue and without even asking him his permission, Janice, Roger's wife, invited her mother, Christine, to live with her and her newly married husband, Roger. Barely, two-years after they were married, thirty-year-old Janice invited her fifty-five-year-old mother, Christine, to live with her and her husband, Roger. If that wasn't enough of a shocki...
Hi, this story is my official entry in the 2010 LITEROTICA Summer Lovin' Contest. It's also vying for a prize in the ASSOCIATION of INDEPENDENT READERS contest that runs concurrently. It's your votes, the votes of readers around the world that will decide the contest winners -- please, after you've read the story, take the few extra seconds required to plac...
The chapters are direct continuations and are not really meant to be read as stand alone stories like some on here. I broke the story up to help my editor, without whom this would never have been published, but is really just one long story. One more chapter to go. Thanks for the positive feedback and the negative from people who oddly read stories about sub...