Shortest Short Story Ever Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 Elena’s POV. The bus was packed tight with evening commuters, bodies pressed together in the sweaty crush after a long hot day, and I sat there in my short sundress with no panties underneath because the thrill of it had my pussy already slick and aching. There was no space left so I had to sit on this stranger’s lap, my bare ass cheeks resting right on his thick thighs while the bus rumbled through traffic and every bump made my wet cunt slide against the growing bulge in his pants.

Then there was Jara's lоw vоiсe again: "Are yоu awake nоw? Yоu, that was inсredibly niсe with yоu! But it was alsо оur farewell. Dоn't ask why. I'll write tо yоu. I have tо gо baсk tо my hоme соuntry tо India. We will never meet again. Sо that we dоn't have tо lооk at eaсh оther last time, sо that we dоn't end up feeling sad, we dоn't want tо turn оn the light and say gооdbye in the dark. We dоn't have tо lооk at eaсh оther, we сan feel. ”With that she pushed her slim bоdy again tо me.

Althоugh my friend, whо had been fuсked by sоmeоne fоr the first time, had stоpped riding fоr a lоng time, my exсitement had grоwn mоre and mоre and when she leaned fоrward a little and rubbed her pussy оn my оnly perfused part оf the bоdy, I immediately saw my impending end. The pоint оf nо return brоught me the sight оf her fully waxed tits, оn whiсh Julius' relatively сlear, thin sperm nоw ran tоwards the nipples and dripped slоwly frоm there оntо my upper bоdy.

⸻ Nothing existed. Nothing at all. ⸻ Then— A single thought appeared. ⸻ Not a person. Not a god. Not a dream. ⸻ A thought. ⸻ One impossible thought. ⸻ “What if?” ⸻ The universe trembled. ⸻ The boy smiled. ⸻ “That was me.” ⸻ 😱 ⸻ 🌙 The First Question Ever Asked The stars exploded around them. 🌌✨🌌

No one ever made me feel this way, because I didn’t let anyone close enough to find their way into my heart. And now I have my first love, my first love who didn’t know that I love him. But the worst of it all is not that I learned how to love, the worst of it all is that he broke my heart without even knowing it. That is how fast my first love lasted. It ended before it even began. The shortest love story in the world.

He pulls his penis out, and I guess it's supposed to be hard, but where Shaun is a python, Adam is an inchworm. "Alright, Sherri, here comes the pain. Just hang in there. I promise it won't last." Adam reaches over to untie the gag, but I fall back onto the cot as the pain takes over. My body feels like every bone is breaking and piercing through my skin. "Bitch, you better sit back up and put this in your mouth, or you're going to regret it." Adam tries to force me to sit, but I begin convulsing as the tears run down my face. I'm going to die. It's too soon for me to shift, and this is going to kill me, I'm sure of it. Adam steps back and stares at me with wide eyes. I close my eyes, wishin

A firece gust of wind during a Gale boee 45-year-old Vittorio Louise's car into a river near Naples, Italy, in 1983. He managed to break a window, climb out and swim to shore, where a tree blew over and killed him. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

When you both reach the spacious living room, your eyes instantly fall to the three figures settled above the white puffy carpeted floor a few feet away from a modernized fire-heater. With a soft smile, your mom gives you a hug, whispering a faint I'll bring you something to eat before walking away to disappear somewhere around this five-thousand pieces of puzzle-like mansion. Great. You internally drawl to yourself, body suddenly flinches when you feel something-well maybe a someone hugging your feet. When you look down, a lump forms in your throat. There's a pair of huge ebony eyes looking up at you in a way that sends a shudder down your spine, and its face's holding way too much curiosit

Tyler, quieter but built solid with those broad shoulders that tensed up when he got excited, and Alex, the storyteller who could turn any boring moment into something wild with his tales. We kicked off the night with a standard round of Never Have I Ever, sipping shots whenever someone hit a truth we had lived, but after a few cycles and the alcohol hitting harder, Sarah suggested flipping it to what she called the Extreme Edition, where instead of drinking for the things you had done, you stripped off a piece of clothing, and that idea got everyone nodding and grinning because the vibe was already charged with that tipsy flirtation. Clothes started coming off pretty fast after that, shirts

My mouth went completely dry. “I…” My voice cracked pathetically. I looked down at our joined hands, then forced myself to meet his intense gaze. “I’ve dreamed about this moment for years. Being this close to you. Touching you. Feeling like… like I’m the only one in your entire world for just one night. Like you could want someone as ordinary as me.”