Hello again, this is my second story for Lit. I've tried to greatly increase my literary complexity (to my fill-in editor's chagrin ) and try for more eros and less down and dirty sex. I'm submitting this to the 2010 Halloween story contest so please vote, vote, vote. I hope you enjoy, -Edgar * It was an overwhelmingly sultry night in Louisiana. The kind...
Jason opened his eyes and saw he was standing in the same room again. Looking around, it was exactly as it was before. He stepped toward the doorway and peered in, looking at the tub full of water. Peeking over the lip of the tub was the water creature. Her eyes twinkled with knowledge of how much he liked to be handled. Jason caught himself taking a step t...
The creature stood towering over his mistress. His massive member was engorged from the expert ministrations of her mouth. Though newly created, the dark ritual had imbued him with certain instincts. He knew, though he lacked a member scants seconds ago, exactly how to please a woman like the greatest of experienced lovers. He closed in on her as she panted...
"Damn it, this is supposed to be a legitimate business, not some Willie Wonka fantasy!" Angel then tore the four page report in half and tossed it to the side. "Now then, I suggest that you make yourself useful and scrub all the toilets in this facility or find another job." Angel then stormed up out of her chair and past the devastated manager to make a rou...
—This is my first public story, my plotlines are usually quite lacking... I tend to get straight to the point of this kind of writing, which is erotica. I know it’s probably not the best, but I hope someone else may find it enjoyable. All characters in this story are fictitious and are at least 18 years of age.— “I wish I would be seduced, bitten, and turned...
Chapter VII: Turning Tables and Burning Bulls Anna ached from head to toe. She was forced into the full splits in mid-air, for goodness' sake. Her body may have been augmented with years of magical training, but she was still human, and it was not humanly possible to endure such a position for the time she had without feeling as thrashed as a stubborn mule...
Chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Thank you so much for your feedback, I know the events may seem rushed, but I'll try to slow it down. It's just that so much was happening to the she wolf. Now, I present to you, chapter 2. All of the characters and places in this story are from my own vivid imagination. None of the characters are based on any...
Vampiress ep. 1 Saedra [say•der•uh] Piques [peaks] As she gazed at herself in the old dusty mirror, Saedra couldn't help but smiling. The brilliant white of her canines glinted out past blood-red lipstick. Her large breasts were ensconced in a black corset which did surprisingly little to hide them. They peeked out–devilishly full–from under a low cut red d...
1. It all began with a Youtube search. Well, that wasn't strictly true. It all began when she got herself born to a Scotch-Irish mother and a Danish father. She wasn't complaining—well not really; they'd given her all kinds of great stuff, a head for numbers, a taste for chamber music, a kick-ass metabolism, (she could eat anything without gaining a pound,...
Doctor Malcolm St. Graves felt out of his element. Blood soaked through his white suit; pain soaked through his skin. His breaths came in ragged gasps. He fought his way through the smoke, through the endless dark and realized he was lost. The old man ran his hands through his bloody, sweaty hair. Damn! He had never seen his plans fall apart so rapidly. Th...