Chapter 2 - Expansion Daisy slowly began to wake up, and with each passing second she came to realize her situation. Without opening her eyes, she could feel that she was naked on her bed, on top of the covers. She could feel that her skin was slightly...sticky? No, that wasn't the right word. Something wet had been all over her and had dried while she napp...
Author's note: this is my entry for the 2012 Lit Halloween contest. Please vote and leave comments if you have the time. All characters are fictional, and all fictional characters are over eighteen years of age. No Zombies were harmed in writing this story. * * * * * * * * * Some people see Zombies as half dead, but I like to think of them as half alive....
This is just a quick story on my stuff about sex in the real world. I am still a virgin. Unfortunately, I've been trapped of even having a chance to have sex or even at least say a real naked body in my life. I know it sucks, but I know one day that's all gonna change. The closest I've ever gotten to anything remotely sexual at all was when I was having a G...
One Night At A Party (The True Conclusion - Chapter 1) When I woke, it was with that instant realisation that comes to you, sometimes, in the instant of waking, that you've made a complete idiot of yourself, and you've got a lot of ground to cover before you get back to where you started... The events of last night came back to me, in a rush, and I felt a...
I waited in the thicket until twilight, then waited some more. At last, Imran Hafiz left the masjid, and I smiled triumphantly. For once he was alone, I could see none of his usual assortment of armed guards anywhere. Moving silently I dashed across the yard, my feet barely touching the ground. Drawing my dagger from my pocket, I struck. Three times I plunge...
Author's note: This short vacuous stroker is fiction. People and places are made up. All players are over age 18. Tags: museum, mummy, sting, curators, remorse, Flame Game. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be incorrect. The naming convention is deliberate — see note at end. Enjoy! ***** WALK LIKE AN EGYPTIAN ***** A nemesis with a...
I must confess something. If I could blow up the entire planet, with everyone and everything in it, me included, I'd do it in a heartbeat. Am I insane? Did someone do something to make me mad? Nope. This is just how I feel on a perfectly normal, mundane day. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Cal Thompson, short for Caleb. I was born in the Ci...
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Thursday, January 4th, 2018 Dear diary, Fuck you. And fuck you too, Dr. Swalley. Friday, January 12th, 2018 This is the stupidest shit I've ever done, I swear to god. Fine. Fine. For Kiera. "You don't talk much, Tony," she says. I mean, no shit. What's there to talk about? I just get mad, okay? Who doesn't? It's all bullshit. Trying to keep ahead, lis...
This story can be read on it's own, but it will make more sense if you have read Part 1 first. It contains details of wife sharing/swapping/slut wife, so please don't read it if that bothers you. * * * * * * "Kim they're gorgeous. Beautiful quality and so classy. It's not fair; how do you do it?" Kim smiled. Carole was her best friend and she valued her o...