Detective Frank Sturgess scratched his thick gray hair as he studied the report in his hand. He shook his head several times as he read it through. When he was finished, he added it to the mountain of papers strewn across his desktop and fished around until he found a small black cassette. Sturgess thought he had seen everything in his eighteen years with t...
I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...
Disclaimer ~ All characters in sexual situations are over 18 years of age. And though this story is in the Sci-Fi & Fantasy section of Lit, there are elements of other categories including incest. If you do not enjoy incestuous erotica, then this story may not be for you. You have been warned, haha. ***** Prologue Welcome to Eximius. You once called this...
(Again, thank you all for taking the time to read. I love my readers In a room otherwise shrouded in darkness, the dim blue light of a computer monitor illuminated the soft and sleek features of Asa's face. His sharp deep emerald green eyes reflected the screen in front of him as he leaned intently forward. The faint click of the mouse and the clacking of...
Waves broke over rocky shoals. A gull cried out. The young woman tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and looked ahead. There was a road leading from the beach up the face of a steep bluff. She couldn't see the top, lost as it was behind the tree line, but she knew from the ancient texts that there had once been a castle overlooking the sea. Many years ago...
A World of Womencraft Story The bath water was so warm and soapy it almost seemed like syrup. Bea dipped the plush wash rag in the water then delicately took Asuka's arm. Bea was pale for a hume, consigned to a life indoors, so different from the deeply tanned humes who were forced to labor in the fields. Even so, Asuka was marble-white, even paler than Bea...
You don't have to be a genius to be a good writer, you just have to be careful. Quality writing is not a magical ability bestowed at birth: you can learn how to produce wonderful language that really stirs your readers' emotions. Don't settle for second best: grant the world the gift of your inspirational talent. Now I don't claim to be an expert, here: th...
Prologue I remember my sweet college days. It was the best time of my life. My virgin high school days were followed by a horny alcohol driven college life. I had numerous boyfriends, one night stands and relationships. Some did call me a slut back then. After my protected college however, I realized the world was brutal outside. It was depressing. No amou...
Part 2: Rumours and Visions. "There is always someone for each of us they say and you'll be my someone forever and a day. I could search the whole world over until my life is through but I know I'll never find another you. It's a long, long journey so stay by my side. When I walk through the storm you'll be my guide, be my guide. If they gave me a fortune m...
by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part 3: "A New Life" Over the next month, Hannah was always ass-fucked first by the Chief and then left to the mercy of the other men. She now just bobbed up and down while her cunt and ass was used, no longer even pretending to resist. And she came so frequently Dylan wondered if she ever had time for a...