"Is it safe?" Dey asked. A moment later, Loki managed to translate her question, which came out of her cellphone in what the locals sometimes referred to as 'English'. The muggy heat of the uptown Georgetown was filled with the babble of dozens of human languages and dozens of alien languages and a truly preposterous number of mosquito. Despite the best effo...
With a sigh she sank back on her bed and started to relax. Now, safely tucked under the mosquito net she felt herself starting to calm down after the hustle and bustle of the day. It was very hot and she had rid herself of her clothes right after entering her room. Her body was glistening with a thin sheen of sweat and it felt really good to stretch her limb...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? I decided to post it on lit because I realized not posting my stories really solves nothing. Having them remove one of my stories was the first and only bad thing that's happened to me on lit. Am I angry? Yeah, but life goes on. And plus lit fans are way too awesome to leave....
6 Days - A Lyrical Short Story of Sexual Frustration Let me start by saying I hate no-masturbating rules. Let me follow that up by saying my Domme knows I hate no-masturbating rules. Today is day 5 of her no-masturbating rule. Day 5 of 6. 5 days. Do you understand how long that is? I don't know if anyone's ever died of sexual frustration before bu...
The small Cessna touched down on the remote Hawaiian Island of Molokai, kicking up dust and sand as it bounced across the breaking concrete landing strip, high on the western plateau. Raymond Boulder and his bride of almost twenty five years, Debbie, were going to celebrate their silver anniversary in paradise. Stepping out of the plane they were met by a pa...
The hard rain had darkened the sand to an almost charcoal color and erased any traces of humans from the beach. The only footprints belonged to those of the tiny crabs whose daily trips across the remote beach left tiny trails of their scuttling feet and claws. The surface of the beach was speckled with bright white shells poking through the dark gray of the...
There were a bunch of us. We all always gathered at Marvin's. Marvin owns and runs a bar on the outskirts of town. It's a place where we gather once a month to talk, bullshit, and brag about all the stuff we wished we'd done. Mostly though we talk about the interesting, and many uninteresting, stories we've all read. By the way we're all writers. People wh...
As Jared exited the shower he felt like a new man. The shock had somewhat disappeared under the cold water spray, apart from a few unwanted images of Ann's naked body and sexual responses to his touch. His fantasy was obviously trying to fill in the blanks since she hadn't let him do any of the stuff he had dreamed about for so long. But, right now he had...
Carnival weekend in Ecuador is a time when most people take advantage of the Friday, Monday and Tuesday off to go to travel, relax, and usually go to one of the countless beaches on the Ecuadorian coast. I have the unfortunate taste of loving the beach, but hating other people. I try to go on vacation when others don't have free time, and with my strange wor...
**This story was written for my fiancé for his birthday while I'm in the Peace Corps in West Africa and he's in the states all alone and horny ** The first thing she notices is that his hair is longer than it had been when she'd said good-bye in the airport all those months ago. Half a year has brought his dark curls nearly to his shoulders and he has reg...