They met on the internet and had been talking for a month on the phone, getting to know one another. They knew each others basics and even some of their secrets. However, when they both agreed to dress up and go to a Halloween party that was open to the public, and actually meet and maybe live out one of their fantasies, both spent days stammering for reason...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (13.5 min/mp3) * * * * * "It's Halloween and I don't believe in witches or goblins or Dracula. I will not wear a costume or force myself to go to a party." Those are the words she told herself that morning. So if she didn't believe in witches, why was she in this creepy shop. The answer to that w...
This story is dedicated to the men and women who defend us all. And to the silent heroes, their families. Bless you all. *** "It's a tradition," Esther reminded herself as she pulled the box from the top shelf. For twenty-five years, since her Tommy was just two, she had decorated their house from top to bottom with ghosts, vampires and ghouls of all shap...
I walked in the door of the building, a nondescript looking place off of the interstate. The sign outside was cheep neon, in red letters, “The Rose.” I heard of this place from postings over the net. A seemingly low class nude-modeling studio, where you could find much more than you would ever bargain for. Inside, the light was low. A few couches filled two...
"Boil and bubble, toil and trouble." Hallow Eve chanted as she rummaged through some rubble. "A pubic hair of a virgin cunt," Eve continued with her hunt. She brushed back her long straggling hair, Glanced back at the cauldron and the flame that was a flare. Shaking her round and robust fanny, Reached up her short, black skirt and fixed her binding, thon...
Come one, come all, to the greatest freakshow on earth. See the nymphos, the crackheads, the ravers, the sluts and me, Alicia- their queen. Every night in the city by the river, Beloit Wisconsin- AKA little Chicago, we motherfuckers come out to play. I sit atop of my trailer like a throne, sweeping my fire red hair over my shoulder. Looking down at my grey H...
I just graduated high school and it was the summer before I entered college. I hate to admit it but I was still a virgin. I was feeling low and I thought I would have the whole summer to stew about it. I would take walks in the morning in order to get some exercise. A neighbor woman up the street named Rachel flagged me down one day. Would I like to earn som...
Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 5: Potion preparation Charlotte hurried home to try to retain her current mood. She needed herself to be open for any signals when she created a new type of potion. During the walk she even fantasized about being...
Alex was in trouble. Currently he was laying on the floor, tightly bound and gagged; with an honest to god witch stepping on his swollen cock. He had to escape. Staring up her, he watched a slow predatory grin ease across her face as she pressed her foot down again, eliciting a loud moan of pain from him. "You like that, bitch?" She asked with a smile....
Every neighborhood had one mother who stood out. Now, they're called Milf's or Cougars. When I was younger, we didn't have nicknames, but one mother was whatever name you could come up with, Mrs. Jenna Wiley. She had a slutty, sultry way about her, always in short skirts, tight blouses. She wasn't gorgeous, but had a killer body, all curves and tits. Her a...