Author's Notes: You know how sometimes you feel playful? Naughty? Mischievous? And sometimes, I don't know about you, but I just feel, well, raunchy! Like I MUST get the raw out. This story, written for the 2015 Halloween Contest, was originally meant to tease, mercilessly. However, the characters, one of them inanimate, took over in unexpected ways. The res...
My dreams were always filled with images of the forest, of the river, of the sky. Sometimes, I was running through the forest floor, running as fast as I have never run before, laughing as I felt a kind of delight that only being inside the forest could give me. At other times, I was swimming on the river, loving the way the water caressed my body, smiling a...
Alex furiously stormed into her grandfather's office. Her grandfather's welcoming face turned inquisitive as he assessed her dark mood. Just when she opened her mouth to give him a piece of her mind, she was dragged away by very familiar hands. "Sir, I must speak with Miss Alexia for a moment." Matthew spoke quietly. Alex watched her grandfather nod then l...
Disclaimer: Although this isn't a BDSM story in the strictest sense, it does include graphic depictions of such content, particularly female domination and fetish. If such content is disturbing to you, then you might not want to proceed. ***** -1- Alexandr Krivstov stared out from his balcony as the setting sun turned the sky a brilliant shade of orange....
Hey all! I'm back again with Chapter 19! I just wanted to say thank you to everybody that was kind enough to leave comments or send me letters. My internet has been down for several days, so it was a nice surprise to finally log back in and see so many kind and wonderful notes from the Lit community! If you are new to Home for Horny Monsters, I would stron...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER: In this kinky comedy set in the summer of 1994, Madison, a spoiled rich city girl, is horrified at spending two weeks camping with her country relatives. Her Uncle Bob and Aunt Anna won't take any of Madison's nonsense, and of her three cousins John is boring, Dylan is a pervert and Kate a country girl with no fashion sense. The...
This is the third in a series of stories following Ed and his adventures as a door-to-door salesman. You don't need to have read chapter one but you might as well! I hope you enjoy them and please do leave me feedback – it's always welcome. All rights reserved, © Northern_One, 2013. Things had quietened down for Ed since his little sojourn by the pool w...
"Hello?" "Hey darlin', how are you?" "Better now. What's up?" "Do you have any plans for tonight? Would you like to come out and play?" "Mmm, I'd love to. What did you have in mind?" "I have a surprise for you. There should be a little red bag hidden under your bed. Take a look now." He waits a moment to let me get to my bedroom. "Do you see it?" "Yes,...
Donna Gionese was a privileged girl; the only child of Mario Gionese, a powerful crime lord whose business acumen had amassed a sizeable fortune. Looking as stunning as a fashion model with long, fawn hair coupled with piercing doe-like gray eyes, Donna had rarely given a thought about her father's business which employed heavy handed tactics and brutality t...
Nike was all of 5' 3" in shoes and nearly 107-lb when soaking wet. She was a petite raven haired beauty that could pass for an American Indian, a Chinese woman or even a Philippine-American, since all the blood-roots ran in her ancestry. But she was borne and raised in Louisiana, and spoke both Creole and English- with a heavy accent barely understandable ou...