I might be inaccurate in some of the details, but the story that I tell is one that comes to my dreams on many many nights, a memory of a wild time and of sacrifice. His name was John. Such a basic name. I thought that he was giving me a false name when we were talking online. That's all it was at first. Then, we had the bright idea to meet. We were just s...
Some of my readers have asked for a follow-up of the original Once Upon a Time... So here is my attempt at just that. Fill in the blanks for some of the unanswered questions. Thanks for voting and your input on these stories. B_Bailey ***** Chapter One Recap As mentioned in the first story of what had happened to me one night that when I awoke the next m...
Getting used to roommates that came home at all hours of the night kept Margo Needy on edge. While not so much due to noisy arrivals, but more along the line of were they going to their own bedrooms or crawling into her bed beside her? With her bedroom and bathroom doors removed by Brian Hancock, that gave them all easy access to cum and go as they pleased...
I woke from a blissful slumber to the smell of coffee. I was grateful for the sofa that acted as my bed in my squat, but this bed was so comfortable I did not want to get up. As my senses returned to me, I noticed my arse was a little sore, Becky's cock cage would need more lube than a little spit if it was to go back in me. I slipped reluctantly out of the...
Lotus came bounding up to my home a few minutes after my mother screamed herself into a coma. It was past dark and she was beside herself with anger when I told her about the boy's plan. She called me foolish for falling for such a blatant lie and that they would just use me up and toss my withered body into the river. "Politics are mindless." He complaine...
I originally wrote this on Fetlife about my personal fantasies. I think I'm planning on making it a series, so I plan on putting each Fantasy as a different story here on Lit. I'm going to try and edit these best I can, but it may still contain some syntax errors; I apologize in advanced! Without further ado...enjoy! :3~ ~Friday Night~ I was told that I ne...
Trudy sits at a high stool, enjoying the view across the Thames towards St Pauls. Self-consciously tugs down her skirt; not a night-clubbing out on the pull mini, but shorter than usual. Dangles a shoe in manner guaranteed to set any foot fetishist's pulse racing; what appear to be hyper-expensive Louboutins are in reality 30 quid knock-offs from a Walthamst...
John checked his phone. Again. For at least the fiftieth time in the last ten minutes. Nothing. He went into whattsapp, but Catherine hadn’t been online since their last exchange, just before she went into her promotion meeting. That was four hours ago, and still no word on how it went. John had booked a restaurant, Catherine’s favourite, as a surprise to ce...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Inspired by an online writing prompt. ====================================== The clock stroke midnight. Christmas morning officially began, and a young man by the name of Jason and his twin Mason officially reached eighteen years of life. But there was still time before the sun...
*Author's note: This is a work of fan fiction using characters from The Witcher universe. Both Geralt and Yennefer are characters created and owned by Andrzej Sapkowski, and I do not claim any ownership over them or any other characters from The Witcher universe. This story is for entertainment only and is not part of the official Witcher canon. **For fans...