Daniel felt the hunger eating at his dark soul. It was the same hunger that had pounded inside of him for almost a thousand years. Never-ending hunger. Because unlike the weak humans that shoved and pushed all around him to the pounding rhythm of the music, hunger could not kill him. Starvation brought only pain; it could not gift him with the blessed releas...
Hi readers. Here's the next installment. As you can probably tell, this story is slowly coming to an end. I didn't mean for this story to go on for as long as it has, but it seems to have taken on a life of its own. I hope you enjoy reading these new chapters. Happy reading. As always, all characters are 18 years or older. * Chapter 13 Sam woke up late th...
Chapter 3: An Unexpected Visitor Laney shoved the papers away, irritated and unable to focus. Sighing, she dropped her head into her hands, running her fingers through her hair. She hadn't seen or heard from Jack since that night he'd left her without an explanation, and she had been distracted and irritable all week. She glared at the stack of papers acros...
Some of my most vivid memories are ignited when I recall my affairs with older women. The encounters all occurred prior to my marriage and were for the most part accidental. I did not target mature women in particular, although I have always been attracted to women who know what they like and want. I was very pleased that on occasion a few of them wanted me....
This work of fiction is a product of the author's imagination. The characters, incidents or dialog are not to be construed as real. No one should publish or post this story anywhere else without the author's written permission. This story does NOT contain any explicit sex. The length of this story is around 2850 words and takes up 1 page on Lit. Tags used...
Chapter 26 -- Ruthie's only choice Throughout April, Mike quietly continued driving Sam's truck around campus and collecting money from meters. It was a routine that he started to enjoy, apart from the extra income that he was taking in. He spent his afternoons listening to news on the radio, took breaks when he wanted, and spent most of his time working al...
Sorry folks, no sex in this short story. Just a short and dirty story I threw together for my wife to celebrate two of her favorite things; Valentine's Day and the show The Walking Dead that came back from its mid-season hiatus on Valentine's Day. There is no mention of characters from the show and is not intended to be associated with it in any fashion, n...
There is no sex in this chapter. ******** I was floating in that heavenly ether that exists somewhere between sleep and awake when the memory emerged from the black. I could see us riding the crowded bus that stirred the dry dust on a meandering road along the shoreline of Jamaica. Karen and I had only been married about a year, and we had finally managed...
Wendy woke up, stretched, and got out of her bed. Everything was still quiet; it was early, so she walked down the short hallway in only the t-shirt that she had slept in. It barely covered the curls surrounding her pussy and was so old and worn that her nipples almost punched through the thin fabric. Her family was very casual about nudity in the house. On...
WARNING: English is NOT my first language - I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature. So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else. ***** I also need to mention that the story is true, only depicting my personal experience(s). All the names and/or place...