Twenty-five bucks a day. That's what I was making at the Fall Fun Fest out at the county fairgrounds, for a bunch of demeaning labor like herding little kids through a maze of hay bales, and selling pumpkins to their parents. But it was easy work and we got paid in cash. (I was trying to save $500 to get the alternator fixed on my POS car, and my parents we...
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...
She walked down the sidewalk as she looked at the large house at the end of the block. She stood at the old picket fence that was falling down and had peeling paint. Amber looked at the house as it stood empty and in decent shape. The lawn was overgrown, it had paint peeling here and there, a few broken windows and trash piled up on the porch. She took pics...
"You've definitely seen too many of those spooky movies of yours," Cheryl chided, her eyes rolled up in mock disdain. "Hey, you're the one who said you wanted to do it in a haunted house, remember?" I replied matter of factly, as my wheezing old Buick bucked and heaved up the winding, overgrown dirt driveway. "Yeah, but that was before I found out this so-...
"Are you ready?" He asked. He was Mr. White and he had been running, coordinating, stewarding and sweating over the Haunted House for every year since it began. He stood in front of the bleachers looking at the fifty or so people sitting in the first three rows. All were students at the college who had volunteered to help with the Halloween Haunted House fun...
Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swea...
Her hair flew behind her like ribbons in the wind as she ran towards the church. Sloane was late, really late. Momentarily distracted by the ringing coming from her clutch, she stopped to retrieve her cell phone. She checked the caller id and flipped it open. "Hey Gigi," she greeted a little out of breath, "now isn't the best time." Gigi had been Sloane's...
I don't think I have ever delivered a pizza to a house more secluded. It was in a somewhat rural area, at the very end of a long driveway with lots of forested property surrounding it. Of course, it was off of a dirt road, and of course, it was quite far from the store. Why would my customers ever want to make it easy on me? Perish the thought. As I pulled i...
Edited by Dark Star. Thanks! Note: This story, like most the Breaking Clichés stories, is slightly edgier than my other stories. If you absolutely need your erotic stories to be pure vanilla, then I recommend that you read some of my other stories. ************** Since that fateful first day with Scarlett, where she rocked my body and my entire world as w...
This story is an entry for the 2014 Literotica Halloween Story Contest. Don't forget to cast your vote, and thanks for reading. **** Vicki was practically on top of him. Brian knew she meant it to be that way. She was crammed into the seat beside him. Her thick thigh was wedged against his. Every now and then, she'd wiggle a bit and give him a feel. It w...