<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1" ?>
<rss version="2.0" xmlns:media="http://www.lustylibrary.com/feeds">
<channel>
<title>Lusty Library Sex Stories: Contest Submissions : Halloween </title>
<copyright>Copyright 2010 Lusty Library.  All Rights Reserved</copyright>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com</link>
<description><![CDATA[]]></description>
<language>en-us</language>
<lastBuildDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 00:04:17 -0500</lastBuildDate>
<webMaster>webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian)</webMaster>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[AJ Meets Little Red Riding Hood]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/AJ-Meets-Little-Red-Riding-Hood_10835</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 18:01:23 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I'm Lilly and I love Halloween, especially this Halloween where I was invited to a costume party at my Grandma's house. I already have my costume on and looked forward to the treats and the party. This year, I'm Little Red Riding Hood and I may not meet a wolf, but I might meet a hunky bad boy. I was walking to my house and then this guy was walking behind me.I turned around and said, "Hi. Do I know you?"He said to me as he walked beside me, "I was just walking to a friend's house."I replied, "Well, I'm on my way to a Halloween costume party at my Grandma's house."He lowered his sunglasses, placed them on the collar of his tank top, looked at me from head to toe, and asked, "Mind if I ask who you are to be?"I smiled at him and said, "I'm Little Red Hiding Hood."He grinned and asked, "Does Little Red Hiding Hood have a name?""I'm Lilly," I said."I'm AJ. I bet you are as lovely as the flower you were named after," AJ said as he kissed my hand.I giggled and blushed as he kissed my hand again and again. Then, he asked me, "What's a lovely woman like you going to a party all by yourself?""I'm just by myself," I replied as we walked."Would you mind if I walk with you to the party?" he asked with a sexy smile on his face."Sure. On one condition," I replied."What is that?" AJ asked ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/AJ-Meets-Little-Red-Riding-Hood_10835">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[The Werewolf's Lover]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Werewolfs-Lover_10807</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:55:51 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Well isn&rsquo;t this just a juicy little piece of ass?&rdquo; <br />
<br />
Kaylee wanted to sink into the floor at Mr. Robertson&rsquo;s crude laughter. It was all she could do not to break into tears on the spot.<br />
<br />
A woman&rsquo;s laughter joined his. &ldquo;I figure that if anyone can coax her legs apart it&rsquo;ll be your son. She&rsquo;s been all moony over him since they were kids.&rdquo; <br />
<br />
Amber, Kaylee&rsquo;s much older sister, tossed her long, blonde hair back over one shoulder and looked at the girl. &ldquo;The sooner you learn that sex is just a tool, the better off you&rsquo;ll be.&rdquo; Kaylee winced. The two had shared their home for the last year since Kaylee&rsquo;s parents had died.<br />
<br />
Mr. Robertson hollered loudly, calling for his son to hurry up. When Schuyler entered the room, Kaylee felt her heart melt all over again. She hadn&rsquo;t seen him since he left for college last fall and now he looked more handsome than ever. His dark hair was cropped short and his blue eyes were as clear as summer sky. He was tall and strong and the embodiment of everything she&rsquo;d ever dreamed. If her sister hadn&rsquo;t so crudely arranged this &ldquo;sexual education&rdquo;, she would have wanted Schuyler to be her first anyway. But she didn&rsquo;t want it like this &ndash; not with her sister and his father making crude jokes and laughing at them both.<br />
<br />
Amber clucked her tongue as she ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Werewolfs-Lover_10807">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[The Misadventures of Meemee-   Nightmare on My Street...]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Misadventures-of-Meemee---Nightmare-on-My-Street..._10803</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:42:22 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
The twisting, writhing bodies pulsed in time with the loud throb of the music. Macabre demons and monsters groped each other in the most intimate of fashions as I stood on the sidelines sipping Vodka and tonic deciding whether to throw caution to the wind and myself into the middle, when Emma approached.<br />
&ldquo;Will you be ok getting home babe?&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;Why&rdquo; I asked tetchily, mentally preparing myself for what was coming next, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re coming with me aren&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;No&rdquo; she murmured dreamily &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve met someone and he&rsquo;s perfect.&rdquo; Her hand floated up to point out a short, chubby, balding Dracula in the corner.<br />
&ldquo;Him!&rdquo; I yelled incredulously, &ldquo;You are ditching me for him; Em come on you&rsquo;ll regret it in the morning.&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;He&rsquo;s lovely&rdquo; She huffed angrily, &ldquo;He says we could be forever, he says he wants me at his side at midnight.&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;This isn&rsquo;t frigging Twilight,&rdquo; I almost screamed into her face, &ldquo;How much have you had to drink?&rdquo; But Emma was already turning on her heels and sashaying back towards Vlad. I sighed and looked down at my drink, knowing full well I&rsquo;d be calling her first thing to apologise. <br />
I stiffened as I felt someone sidle up to me, warmly pressing against my right side.The scent of lager and sweat filling my nostrils as a voice slurred, &ldquo;Nice costume, have you come as a Goth?&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;I&rsquo;m clearly a sexy witch!&rdquo; I snapped before stalking off to the kitchen to top ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Misadventures-of-Meemee---Nightmare-on-My-Street..._10803">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[Sorority Suck You Bus]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Sorority-Suck-You-Bus_10802</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:34:18 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;You already are a sexy vamp. Let&rsquo;s make out.&rdquo;&ldquo;Read my lips, Kelly. I need you to help me with my costume.&rdquo;&ldquo;Lift up your black and gold plaid miniskirt, pull down your panties, and I will read your lips, girlfriend. Don&rsquo;t I always? Every time you ask, or more like beg.&rdquo;&ldquo;Kelly, all you think about is sex! Now stop it, and let&rsquo;s concentrate on what I&rsquo;m wearing for my sorority&rsquo;s Halloween party. Besides, you&rsquo;re married.&rdquo;&ldquo;Mike doesn&rsquo;t care if I muff dive, Sarah. He told me so. It&rsquo;s not cheating. He doesn&rsquo;t want any girls flipping my bean, though. He says that&rsquo;s his job, and his job alone. Only thing is he&rsquo;s working so much lately I&rsquo;m not on the menu often enough. Now what&rsquo;s the theme of this Halloween party of yours? I need to know that if I&rsquo;m going to help you with your costume. But let me guess. I bet it&rsquo;s a frat party, and your sorority is a new breed of female vampires. Instead of blood you suck semen. I mean, you do that at every frat party anyway, don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;Kelly, several years older than me, worked in the office of the dean of the College of Arts & Architecture. I had been working for the dean part-time, which is how I met her, and we became fast friends, but the only &ldquo;art&rdquo; she knew anything about was cunnilingus.  &ldquo;No way! I told you that I&rsquo;m a LUG&mdash;Lesbian Until Graduation. I made a vow, as did all the ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Sorority-Suck-You-Bus_10802">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[Cuckold Ghost]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Cuckold-Ghost_10799</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:26:16 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I loved Kirsten, I really did.  Ever since we began dating in high school I knew she was going to be my wife. She was all a guy could want, beautiful, intelligent and purposeful.  At times she moved with grace and eroticism.  Other times, as while doing chores or running errands, she moved as quickly as a bumblebee on a mission.  She was not the only girl I was ever with but she was the only one who mattered all through high school, college and right into our third year of marriage when I had my first affair.  Even through my three brief flings she was still the only one that actually mattered.  I rationalized that she pushed me into them: she with her lack of sexual curiosity, she with her sexual restrictions that forced me to seek fulfillment outside the marriage.  I mean, with her responses to sexual adventure being, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re serious? You want me to do what?&rdquo; or her terse, &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t be silly,&rdquo; how could I resist when another beautiful woman came onto me with a sexual abandon that said, &ldquo;I will do all the things your wife will not.&rdquo;Initially I thought my inability to resist the temptations is why when driving through the intersection of 8th and Elm streets that day, the truck running the red light came from the left to hit my side of our car.  Maybe that&rsquo;s why even with the relatively low speed of the impact ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Cuckold-Ghost_10799">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[The Devil Made Me Do It]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Devil-Made-Me-Do-It_10792</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:12:22 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Of Adam&rsquo;s first wife, Lilith, it is told<br />
(The witch he loved before the gift of Eve,)<br />
That, ere the snake&rsquo;s, her sweet tongue could deceive,<br />
And her enchanted hair was the first gold,<br />
And still she sits, young while the earth is old,<br />
And, subtly of herself contemplative,<br />
Draws men to watch the bright net she can weave,<br />
Till heart and body and life are in its hold.<br />
<br />
The rose and poppy are her flowers; for where<br />
Is he not found, O Lilith, whom shed scent<br />
And soft-shed kisses and soft sleep shall snare?<br />
Lo! As that youth&rsquo;s eyes burned at thine, so went<br />
Thy spell through him, and left his straight neck bent,<br />
And round his heart one strangling golden hair.<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Lilith,&rdquo; Dante Gabriel Rosetti, 1868 <br />
<br />
* * *<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Lil?&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Yes, Father?&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;I want you to leave Tartarus in an hour and fly to earth.&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Whatever you say, Father. I&rsquo;ll get online and make airline reservations.&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Honey, you are a mekasefa, remember? You don&rsquo;t need to take a plane.&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Yes, of course, Father. I forgot momentarily. It&rsquo;s been so long since I&rsquo;ve been to the earth. Why, I haven&rsquo;t seduced any earthlings since 1888, that time in Braunau-am-Inn, Austria. Whatever happened to that baby we named Adolf I gave up to the humans?&rdquo;<br />
<br />
&ldquo;Not important, Lil. It is Halloween on the earth and you will fit right in with all the ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Devil-Made-Me-Do-It_10792">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[The Dark Woods]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Dark-Woods_10790</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 16:59:31 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Lady Jane Burghleigh crept slowly from the bed, reached over to the bowl of water and rinsed her face, still tasting the saltiness of him on her lips. She shivered slightly as the cooling air hit her hot nude body. Looking out of the window, realised they had probably fallen asleep for too long. The sun was setting and in the distance the clouds were dark and threatening. <br />
&ldquo;Come back to bed,&rdquo; James said. &ldquo;I need you one more time.&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;It&rsquo;s getting late darling,&rdquo; Jane replied, though her mind slipped back to the feel of his tongue on her pussy, his finger buried deep in her, teasing, and then his hard cock fucking her. She could feel the wetness returning and his seed slowly seeping from her cunt and splashing on the old oak floor.<br />
&ldquo;Come here darling,&rdquo; he whispered, reaching out and running a finger over her young pert bottom, seeking her bum crack and tracing down to her wet pussy. <br />
She sighed, felt the ache returning and let her finger trail down her tummy across her thick blond pubic hair and onto her already hard clit. Rubbing slowly she felt the pressure build.<br />
A bright flash crossed the sky. It was followed several seconds later by a loud rumbling.<br />
&ldquo;I have to go, it looks stormy and I have to ride back before I am missed by my father.&rdquo; She pulled away slowly, picking up her clothes that lay strewn ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Dark-Woods_10790">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[Ghost Dancer]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Ghost-Dancer_10789</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 16:48:59 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was her birthday.  She came home to an empty house again, and put on their favourite song.  She tried not to remember that he was gone.  She swayed to the tune, wishing she could feel him moving with her.  She put the song on a repeat loop, and poured herself a drink, while letting thoughts of him wash over her.  She curled up in his chair, took a sip of the drink, closed her eyes and imagined their last night together.They&rsquo;d just returned home from a special night out, and were feeling happy and playful.  He&rsquo;d sat down in this chair and cued up this song on a repeat loop &ndash; just as she&rsquo;d done tonight, and she&rsquo;d mixed drinks for both of them then curled up on his lap.  Picturing it in her mind, she could almost sense him beneath her, and his lips kissing her neck &ndash; as he&rsquo;d done that night.  She sighed at the memory, and almost jumped when something seemed to brush across her before embracing her from behind.  It was a strange sensation, almost as if he&rsquo;d come back to relive that last night with her.She remembered that they&rsquo;d gotten up to dance ever more slowly to the music, letting the romance of the night keep going.  They held each other close, and drifted in each other&rsquo;s arms.  She stood up once more, and began to re-enact that moment in time.  This ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Ghost-Dancer_10789">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[Ashleigh's Halloween Experience]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Ashleighs-Halloween-Experience_10788</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 16:44:35 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Ahh Halloween, Ashleigh&rsquo;s favorite holiday. This was the day anyone could turn into anyone else they wanted to be, and Ashleigh wanted to be someone else. It wasn&rsquo;t that she didn&rsquo;t like herself; she was 5&rsquo;9&rdquo; and well toned from her dedicated triathlon training, which, miraculously, had not taken a toll on her voluptuous DD breasts. No, she appreciated her body, but being one always in search of some new adventure a day dedicated to turning into anything she wanted was very appealing. Each year she enjoyed taking some common outfit and putting a monstrous twist on it. She almost always won costume contests. Ashleigh had a really good feeling about this Halloween, like something very exciting and different would be happening. She wasn&rsquo;t going out with her usual group of friends but a new girl she had met in her astronomy lecture. This girl was different from anyone else Ashleigh had ever met. She was nearly the same height with long, stark black hair that lay straight and shimmery almost all the way down her back. Her skin was porcelain white and her features perfect. Dark eyes hid mysterious behind long curled lashes and her lips were the only things to which she ever applied makeup - red lipstick. She was very slim, almost fragile looking ,but had an air of confidence about her to suggest otherwise. The best part was her name, Calypso, beautiful and unique, very much like her appearance. From the moment Ashleigh had seen her in ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Ashleighs-Halloween-Experience_10788">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title><![CDATA[Masquerade]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Masquerade_10786</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 16:16:13 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It was a brisk evening, the sky velvet blue studded with stars. The moon, a slender crescent, curved sensuously and illuminated the streets, almost brighter than the flicking streetlamps.<br />
<br />
Melinda smoothed down the voluminous skirts of her crimson gown and then fingered the tightly laced corsetry encasing her top half. Its structure pushed her breasts up and together. They were smooth and the skin creamy coloured in the light of her dressing room. She tweaked the last shining chestnut curl into place and admired herself in the mirror. She looked the very picture of an aristocratic Marie Antoinette. Melinda added a thin scarlet thread, tied around her neck to suggest an encounter with &lsquo;Madame Guillotine&rsquo;. Lastly, it was time for the finishing touch. Melinda reached for an elaborate crimson mask, studded with beadwork and ribbons cascading down the sides. She attached it, clipping it into the back of her hairdo. The finished product was perfect for the Masquerade Ball she was attending that Halloween evening.<br />
<br />
At first, she had been dismayed at the work-do being her only entertainment on offer that night. This year, however, she was single and in a new town. It was this or stay in and do nothing except watch Scream repeats and eat popcorn. <br />
<br />
Maybe it would not be too bad anyway. Her boss had been relocated at about the same time as she had, and she had a feeling he didn&rsquo;t like being alone ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Masquerade_10786">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
</item>
</channel>
</rss>