Odd Short Stories Novels & Stories

Lannie grinned a bit. Potty just offered a puzzling grin as she strolled around to chip away at her other eye, "You will before long track down that, here, the everyday is the uncommon. The strange and unforeseen... that is the standard." "Furthermore, that is the reason I came here, I assume. So do you realize who will be taking me in, um, more than two hours?"

Kata laments and its my time to burst out laughing. " Don't remind me how awful everything ended when we tried that shit." I remind her and she chuckles. At some point in life when craziness was part of our daily dose, kata and I tried a threesome. The result was us walking away unsatisfied and embarrassed. It was the first and the last time I have ever done such thing. " But I would have enjoyed a threesome with the two of you. Imagine the fun and how sore our pussies would have been." Kata exclaims, clasping her hands together and I just roll my eyes.

“Yeah. Just...take it easy.” “Fine. But this is kind of exciting! Just look around. All these half- naked people on the dance floor, making out at tables. Just...this is kind of turning me on” I looked around. We packed the dance floor with ladies in thongs and high heels and men in boxers and silky robes. A couple of women were making out in a booth as a pair of men watched. I locked eyes with a shirtless guy with nipple piercings that glinted under the lights. His eyes bored into mine, his erection visible in thin, white boxer briefs. His body, with its broad shoulders and taut muscles, reminded me of Nathan in healthier times. I had to look away. I clinched my thighs and threw back my gla

Suddenly, something pushed me down on the sofa and as I started to rise, I found myself pushed down again. Flailing about against the pressure holding me in place, I felt a yanking at the bottom of my legs. My shoes were being pulled off and as I tried to bend over to reach them, I was once again thrust against the back of the sofa. My trousers were now being tugged down. Clinging to the top of them was useless, as they were torn from my grasping fingers. Struck by what was happening, it was as if lightening suddenly struck me, at the realization that maybe this house really was haunted. I was suddenly dumb with fear that my dream of wanting to date Brian’s old girlfriend was going to get me