For four more days they traveled up the northern road in near silence. The gloomy weather and monotonous scenery didn't help to lighten the mood. Though there were some evergreens in the groves of maple and beech around their farm, they were now surrounded with them on the trail. Since they left the main road, this road had dwindled to a weedy track marked o...
Author's Note: Welcome to my first story! The tale was many months in the making, and I wanted to publish this to solicit feedback. As the description indicates, this is a full length genie story of twelve chapters with an ending. I took a lot of inspiration from the "Brolly-universe" when creating my genie, but added a few flourishes of my own. This first c...
Chapter Two After that raining night in May, Nicolette never returned to her hole-in-the-wall apartment near NYU or lived with her parents again. Stephen promptly hired a tow service to haul Felicity's totaled rattletrap of a vehicle to a local wrecking garage for disposal and a moving crew gather up Felicity and Nicolette's belongings. By the following wee...
This has chapters in several different categories, though mostly BDSM, Non-consent, Group and Lesbian. I highly recommend reading in order. As always, please let me know what you think DemoonKatjie Esella stopped with a gasp of fear and shock in the door way to Nika's bedroom. Her long body toned from nearly two and a half years in the compound was flung...
Author's Note: This is my opinion on how to create and operate a successful chain story. It's by no means the only way and it's not what you may find is your way, but for me it works. Enjoy and good luck if you do decide to one day construct your own chain story on Lit. ~ Red Some of you reading this may already know what a chain story is and just enjoy re...
Karl peered out of the window, casually enjoying the excellent view in the distance and the steady flow of people along the road outside his Budapest apartment. As he did so he clutched a tight handful of Serena's thick, black hair and rhythmically pumped his long, stiff dick into her throat. With her cuffed wrists linked behind her back, Karl's firm grip o...
(Based on a True Story) "Well, you see, the aliens, they watch us. We're like an experiment." "What the fook are you going on about?" My younger brother, Sagittenius, asked. He had short blonde hair, cut in a European Mohawk, big muscular build from years of pumping iron. He reached out with his fork, piling more food on his plate. Along the center of the...
Jamieson Uw watched the young woman from beneath the shelter of a large tree. She was beautiful in the crisp night air and amber light of the setting sun. Her hair formed almost perfect burnished ringlet curls that hung half way down her back. Her eyes were a light brown with green flecks that reminded him of the big cats that they studied. He knew that a ca...
Mulligans is the sort of pub you'd keep a secret. Warm and snug, the soft light embracing dark brown wood, and a pint of Guinness that's only Nectar of the Gods. In a hectic world of pace and change, it remains sober, steadfast and demure. "Holy Christ," he says with feeling, as the Barman places a frothy pint within his grasp. I drag my eyes from the raci...
It was only 10am and we were already on the prowl, our eyes scanning each passing male that walked down the promenade of the local mall. This early, the only carriers of the XY genes were either old men or young boys, neither of which appealed to our somewhat open tastes in the opposite sex. 'On the prowl,' Jesus Christ that sounds bad, like the two of us a...