Edited by Gustavca ***** The entire weekend so far had been one of a constantly deepening sense of unreality. Each year for seven years now, our group of friends meet in this wonderful wooden lodge in the middle of the northern forests for the Midsummer weekend. The first one happened almost by accident, with the then-boyfriend of Kate explaining that the...
Getting out of his truck in the parking lot, Charlie gazed up at the sky. Grey, gloomy, a light snow was knocking the coloured leaves out of the trees. Charlie sighed. Fall. A warm fall was fine, the kind they called an Indian summer, but the problem with fall was that it meant winter was approaching, and Charlie wasn't much of a fan of winter. Then again,...
The sounds of music filled the air joined with loud laughs and talking. It was masquerade night in Venice. Tania stood on the balcony of the hotel suite watching the people below. Her brown long cascading hair flowing about her lovely face down to her back, her wide green eyes glittering in the dusk light, her long beautiful wine colored dress hugging her bo...
For Adam... and for me. I was standing in the bathroom trying to decide which skirt to wear to the masquerade party that night. I asked my husband, Adam, what he thought. After the briefest of deliberations, he said, "The short one." I had already selected the rest of my outfit for the night--high-heeled black leather boots, thigh-high fishnets, a skimpy...
He decided at the last moment to go. A Halloween party given every year by the senior partner in the law firm where he had recently been hired. Hired to settle small time bankruptcy cases. Saw ten to fifteen clients a day. Clients, that was an over-used tern if there ever was one in his line of work. They weren't clients as far as he was concerned. They were...
This is the first true story that I'm submitting to Literotica - well, it's mostly true. Real life is rarely as erotic as our fantasies, but this story exceeded my expectation. So that you know, I have only modified it to change the names of the people involved. With that said, here's a story of an Erotic Halloween Masquerade Ball that I attended back in the...
I'm waking up; I can't tell you how long I was out. Lying nude in a cushioned chair, I catch short glimpses of my surroundings. I quickly close my eyes blocking out the intense, bright, light. I'm light headed, unable to distinguish shapes and sound clearly; my fucking head hurts. My body feels like it's being crushed under its own weight by the Earth's grav...
Authors Note: I have had a deep obsession with The Phantom of the Opera ever since my early teenage years. To experience a seductive masquerade ball such as portrayed in the novel, musical and movies, what an arousing story to capture. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I pleasured in writing it. - Ice ~ 'L' Académie nationale de Musique a le plaisi...
Wei Li shoved eighteen-year old Chang Zhuo. Chang's back met the apartment complex's wall. Wei gripped Chang's throat with his bruised right hand. He said, "Thought I forgot where you lived all these years? That motherfucker friend of yours isn't here to protect you now, is he?" Chang scowled. But he did not have the courage to spit on Wei's face. Befo...
Tripping The Light Fantabulous LSD distorts your perceptions. Familiar faces look like strangers, strangers look like lamp posts, and lamp posts look like candy canes. It's safe to say that if you find a woman beautiful while you're tripping your balls off that she's practically a goddess when you're straight. George Clinton once said that if you remembered...