You are sitting at home on Halloween, debating whether to go to a party that a friend of a friend is hosting. You want to party, but small chat isn't what you are hoping for tonight. You keep scanning the Lit forums, searching for a new post and more stimulation. You read some more stories, as you lightly stroke your hard on. You are alone, so are not afraid...
Note: If you're looking for sexual erotica, you may want to pass on this story. There's no sexual content in this story; just an old guy reminiscing around a camp fire with his family. A big thank you to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my stories much better reads. * I'll begin with saying that these are true incidents to the best of my kno...
"I didn't mean for it to happen, it's just that... I mean look at her, her arm there, you see it. I thought she was... a... fembot." I looked up at the holocop, his image flickering slightly in the rain. "If I knew she was... I wouldn't have..." "So you claim you thought she was a manufactured..." "I swear it officer, I mean look at her arm and there her t...
"AHHHHHH!" Heather screamed as the crowded stadium fell silent for a beat. It's not every day the head cheerleader of UW is spontaneously butt ass naked, mid routine. As the mixed roar of the crowd crescendos with hoots, howler, and shocked yells Heather fumbles to cover herself with her hands. After getting over their shock, the girls in the cheerleading sq...
Everyone knows about Deja vu, but there are other times that you just know something just isn't right. Have you ever been walking down the street and it felt like someone can see through your clothes? Have you ever had your clothes all of the sudden just don't feel like they are on right? How about the time your panties or bra just suddenly feel uncomfortabl...
Now that I’m older—I’ll be twenty-five soon—I often wonder why I did some of the things I did in high school. Like going out for trick or treat when I was eighteen. I mean, why? Was it some attempt to regain my childhood? Actually, no. Because when I think back on it, I know exactly why I did it. I did it to drive Joe Bevins insane. He lived two houses dow...
This story is dedicated to Faye Skylark - the inspiration for this story and a terrific fellow author. All characters in this story are aged 18 or above. Part 01 (Faye Does Halloween) "Trick or treat!" Faye sang out as the door opened. The supercute brunette flashed the householder a huge smile as she held out a small plastic bowl, shaped like a pumpkin,...
The doorbell rang and he glanced at the clock. He didn't get many 'trick-or-treaters', and it seemed awfully late. "Trick or treat," the couple said. If they were teenagers, they wouldn't be for much longer. The guy was dressed as The Tic, and the girl wore the hottest pirate outfit Phil had ever seen. "Great outfits," he laughed. "Here you go. Hold up...
She walks slowly out of the shadows to the sidewalk. It's just about time for the bars to close, so there will be a lot of horny men driving up and down the street soon. If she works everything right, she just might make enough tonight to hold her over for a few days. Passing a closed shop, she catches a glimpse of her reflection in the window. At 22 she s...
I used to love Halloween, but it has a whole new meaning for me now. You see, Halloween is when the love of my life was killed in a car wreck two years ago. She was hit head on by a drunken driver. She was hurrying home from work so that we could take the kids out trick or treating. She truly loved "All Hollow's Eve" ... it was like her Christmas and New Yea...