A waif-like vision materialized out of the darkness. Her brief gossamer dress would not usually have been considered appropriate burial attire; it left little to the imagination. It may have been fine for partying with Paris Hilton or Britney Spears, but not for a formal funeral, at least not here in the south. "She's here!" I exclaimed, waking my wife. "...
This is my first story with no connection in any way to the world of Search for the Goddess and Huntress of the Night. As such, reading those is encouraged but not required. The heroine of this story is slightly different sexually from Alexis or Kara. Alexis prefers normal sex despite her situation, Kara can't stand not being the dominant one, and Alisa is o...
She walked down the hallway of the abandoned hospital. She had her camera and flashlight going as she looked room to room. Lindsey was scouting the building for another show with her ghost gals. She had heard stories of the old hospital being haunted and things happening to other ghost hunters. She was wanting to get a video layout for the other girls. She w...
Ghost called out a mental greeting as the front door slammed shut. Hello there. My name's Ghost. It's nice to meet you. Harry played along. "It's nice to meet you too, Ghost. I'm Harry." How are you doing, Harry? Done anything interesting lately? Harry plonked down on the couch beside her. "Well, I went to ask about the job. Some guy at a gun shop is look...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * A man is stalked by a ghost, albeit a beautiful ghost, his dream woman. Did you ever feel you're being watched and that someone is following you, stalking you? Feeling so disconcerted that you turn around and every time you do, there's no one there and you're alone with your bad self and your paranoi...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. This is my first attempt at one of Literotica's contests. I hope you like it.) * Laying next to his wife in bed Jeff waited. Typically they didn't get down to business until their second night in these B&Bs, but something was keeping him up tonight. And it wasn't just...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
It was Halloween evening, 1969. The sun was setting into the weekend, and instead of observing Shabbat with the rest of her family, twenty-three year old Dorothy rested upon one of the many headstones in an old, decrepit, and nearly-forgotten cemetery, amongst three of her living friends and an unknown number of dead people. Some from the early 1800s. A...
In the words of my ex-Stepmom's mother, Estelle, Johnny, you're a naughty boy. In one short day, a 24-hour period from Christmas Eve to Christmas evening, I not only had sex with my Stepmom, Carol, but also with her bi-sexual girlfriend, Debbie. Then, while they were out going house to house in the neighborhood spreading their Christmas cheer with their neig...
Our heroes are three geeks Benjamin, Aaron and Julian. They are currently film students looking to make a movie about ghosts. Ben and Aaron had known each other since childhood, Julian they just met at film school and quickly bonded with. Ben was sat at a computer researching supposedly haunted places. "How do we do this? I mean ghosts will require some...