"Keep it down loser! I have an exam in the morning and I'd prefer if you didn't keep me up all night." Your stepsister Tanya shouted at you from the door to your room, dressed in nothing but a towel, her long brown hair matted down from her shower. She was 2 years older than you, and went to the local college for English. She was also a total bitch...
Day 2-3 Seeing you there with her was...not pleasant. I know we weren't in love, nothing serious, just havin fun, but that still hurt. I would much rather have seen you alone. Back on-island and choosing not to contact me of your own accord. That, at least, would have been bearable. I felt like we had some fun, and if we would have met up again it would ha...
Dear Professor, I'm posting this letter on Literotica, because I know I'll never have the guts to send it to you directly. I doubt you'll ever read it on here, but at least, I'll feel much better knowing you might eventually come across this letter, one day, when I'm gone far far away. For the past three years, the three years I've spent at the University,...
"Ken. Is it alright if I ask for you to remove these wings?" I snapped out of my daze and tilted my head slightly. "Do you not like them?" "Oh, I do. Truly. Unfortunately, they are a bit cumbersome." "Alright. I wish you no longer had wings." She nodded once and we both watched as the wings shrunk down and into her back. Once they were gone, she climbe...
"Witnessed" I hear said behind me. So simple a word. So very simple a word to end a man's life with. Swallowing I feel the tight cord biting at my Adam's apple. Looking out over the crowd I wish they would hurry with the hood. I don't want to see these faces looking at me anymore. I'll still have to hear the voices. "Ya going to dance for us?" one calls o...
"And another box gone," Jack muttered to himself, putting the heavy box aside. "Only what, a billion more boxes to go?" The silent storage unit didn't respond, but Jack nonetheless felt like the sweltering box was mocking him. It was in the mid 80s outside, a lovely summer day. But inside this metal hell the temperature was hovering in the high 90s. Jacks' s...
***Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe, Thursday's Child has far to go, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** It looked like an ordinary well. Quaint but quite ordinary. An oak-pan...
Author's note: This story was written with the original '60's TV version in mind. I know the show was a joke in and of itself. A few hours and beverages of my choice produced this story. It's meant for a chuckle. I hope you enjoy it. Kirk ****************** "...Last time as you recall, Professor Robinson was sleeping one off after eating some bad mushroo...
(Author’s note: I’m going to try something weird here. The story is public and I’m going to try to be as hands off as possible, meaning I won’t post very many chapters. I’ll fix typos where I see them but the rest is up to ya’ll. Let’s see those imaginations work.) Chances are if you had any sort of childhood where “What ifs” took place you’ll have heard thi...
Long ago, the Demon Lozengar terrorized the world with his incredible magical powers. He was a cruel tyrant, with an endless appetite for all things foul. He fucked a hundred women a day, drank a lake of wine in a week and engaged in all sorts of other foul debaucheries. He was a black-souled villain of the lowest order. He terrorized the kings of the Earth...