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<title>Lusty Library Sex Stories: Contest Submissions : Halloween </title>
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<title><![CDATA[Home Sweet Home]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 09:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I could not believe it when I got the phone call; they had accepted my offer on the house.  This was one of the best days of my life. Sorry, I should explain why I am so excited. I live in a relatively small town, although it has not always been this way. During the mid 1800&rsquo;s this town was a the main rail junction for all supplies to be moved into the gold fields, so during the peak of the gold rush this town&rsquo;s population swelled out to nearly 200,000. As with most towns, once the rush had passed people moved on to the next gold rush area, and so for the last 100 or so years this town&rsquo;s population has been around 20,000, so it's quite small compared to the big cities. After I graduated from high school, I moved away to go to university to become a vet. Within a couple of years of completing my studies, I had managed to build up a very successful practise with one of the other girls I had gone to uni with. But my mother had become ill, so I decided to come home and help out with her recovery. I sold my half of the practise and made a very healthy profit, which gave me the opportunity to start up a new clinic in my hometown and buy my dream house.I have loved this house for as long as I can remember. When I was only young, I would ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Home-Sweet-Home_8965">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Dark Stranger]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Dark-Stranger_9001</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:57:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Katya had always wanted to seduce a vampiric lover.  Ever since she&rsquo;d begun reading the Japanese and eastern European mythos about these magnificent beasts of pleasure, she had found them to be the most sensual of creatures.   She was dressed somewhat demurely in a floor-length ivory satin gown, with a plunging décolletage.  Even though this Halloween Eve was cooler and crisper than it had been in recent years, she was going to leave her bedroom window wide open in a welcoming invitation.  She&rsquo;d placed a large pillar candle on each of the four corners of her bed, ready to be lit for ambience once dusk enveloped the city.  Katya had also chosen her perfume with care.  It had taken her a lot of internet research, but she had discovered a rare scent made from South American pollens.  She&rsquo;d read that a majority of these pollens were attractive to fruit bats, and she hoped this combination would also be alluring to a vampire.  She had also laid out some silk scarves on the chair by the bed.  They were usually used to bind her wrists to the bed for an intense lovemaking session, but tonight they might be needed to bind wounds instead, if she was able to receive her craven desires.Katya sat down before the bedroom mirror and began to decide how she would arrange her hair for his visit.  Her long, curly black locks were freshly washed and felt ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Dark-Stranger_9001">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Whispers Of The Past]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Whispers-Of-The-Past_8962</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:56:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I sat in the middle of the staircase that went to the second floor, and watched the party happen through the banister. This year, for Halloween, everyone I knew was at the old, abandoned Johnson House for a party. It was also one of my friend&rsquo;s eighteenth birthdays. The house was frightening enough to completely set the mood for a Halloween party, and it was also a smart idea because no one had to clean up the messes after. As I watched everyone dance and talk and drink, my eyes were glued especially to Jack Colohan, who I was completely in love with, but I was sure he didn&rsquo;t think of me in a sexual way, let alone love me. To him, it was okay for us to be just friends. I wished that were enough for me, too.He was dancing closely with Michelle, a striking, fiery redhead. She was very sexy, much sexier than me, obviously. Who could compare common dirty blonde hair, uninteresting brown eyes and a maybe overly curvy body to fantastic red hair, gorgeous blue eyes, porcelain skin and a tall, lean form? Not to mention the fact that one was a social butterfly and the other was practically antisocial.I had been like this since the beginning of the party, consumed by my unattractive, lopsided jealousy and watching them with probably all too penetrating eyes. I had a drink beside me, but I had not yet had any. I decided I was thirsty, so I raised the ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Whispers-Of-The-Past_8962">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Halloween Shenanigans in Wubble's Closet. ]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Halloween-Shenanigans-in-Wubbles-Closet.-_8996</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:56:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Hello, my name is Connie Lingus Iona Bush the sixth. I&rsquo;m a mouse and my home for the last two years has been inside the pages of the great best seller &ldquo;Sexual Organs&rdquo; by Jenna Talia in the. &ldquo;Sex Sells&rdquo; category of the great Lusty Library itself.  I have seen many comings and goings, not least of all the many parties thrown by the regular Lusties themselves, who also live within the Lusty Library. One in particular is this year&rsquo;s Halloween party, which has just started.  So come with me now. (As I have half an hour to spare before my friend Oliver Klozoff, who lives next door in the "Erotic Adventures" book, comes round for supper.) And I&rsquo;ll give you a little insight as to what goes on behind closed books.   *   *   *   *   *   *   * The halls of the Lusty Library are vast, long, winding & intimidating (for some). With row upon row of very tall shelves, holding the secrets of the sexual universe&hellip;and then some. Freddyair was looking for aisle 101, row 69. For there, in between &ldquo;The life and sexual times of Richard Gere&rsquo;s Gerbil&rdquo; (the re-edited version by Oxfordrhythm) and the &ldquo;Karma Sutra&rdquo; (the Irish version volume 69) half stood the &ldquo;Leprechauns do it sideways&rdquo; hardback book, affectionately known as &ldquo;Wubble&rsquo;s Closet.&rdquo; Freddy was early for the Halloween party Wubble was having, but wanted to help the ladies ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Halloween-Shenanigans-in-Wubbles-Closet.-_8996">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Night It All Began]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Night-It-All-Began_8938</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:55:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>If I had to think back and remember the start of my new life, it would be the moment I nervously reached forward and rang that doorbell.  As I waited for someone to answer the door, I adjusted the all black cloak that I had draped over my shoulders.  I heard the sounds of people behind the door; they were having a lot of fun at the party, which made me even more nervous.  I could tell there was a pretty large crowd inside, but before I could retreat I heard the click of the doorknob as someone on the other side opened the door.  I knew there was no turning back now.&ldquo;Hello, I am one of Jeff&rsquo;s friends and he said it was alright if I came to the party.&rdquo;  The young lady waved me in and I could tell she was very curious about this strange new friend of Jeff&rsquo;s.  She escorted me to the kitchen area and just before I entered the room, I got a good glance at my Sir.  I could tell it was him right from the beginning, even though we had never met in person before this moment.  He had a commanding presence and I felt a tingle go down my spine when he looked up at me.  He knew it was his pet, but I could tell he was a bit shocked.  I had not told him that I would be coming to ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Night-It-All-Began_8938">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A little death]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/A-little-death_8900</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:54:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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&lsquo;Well I don&rsquo;t believe&hellip; bloody fairy-stories.&rsquo;<br />
&lsquo;You&rsquo;re always so fucking certain, aren&rsquo;t you? So cock-sure.&rsquo;<br />
&lsquo;Look, no fucker ever comes back&hellip; so it must be nonexistent or, like I say, so fucking really good there that no-one wants to!&rsquo; I know it&rsquo;s an old joke, but I know it winds her up so it&rsquo;s just perfect. But she takes this stuff so seriously and now she&rsquo;s upset. I turned the screw too far. Damn! So, gently, I try to release the tension. &lsquo;Listen - if I go first and if there is anything after this, I&rsquo;ll come back and tell you.&rsquo; Josie rolls her eyes. &lsquo;No, I promise! No matter what it costs me, I&rsquo;ll do it.&rsquo;<br />
&lsquo;You&rsquo;d give up eternity just to lose a fucking argument? You would, wouldn&rsquo;t you? You&rsquo;re a stubborn, contrary bastard.&rsquo; <br />
&lsquo;Josie, sweetheart, I&rsquo;d give up anything for you.&rsquo; It&rsquo;s corny, but I mean it. And I&rsquo;m sure she knows it.<br />
&lsquo;OK.&rsquo; And suddenly she&rsquo;s matter-of-fact. &lsquo;We&rsquo;ll have to think of a sign, something that would let me know it&rsquo;s you.&rsquo; My puzzled frown begs an answer from her. &lsquo;These are our earthly bodies. In spirit we may look totally different.&rsquo;<br />
I shake my head, look to the ceiling in mock despair. We kiss, we laugh, she sighs. I break the long silence that follows by quietly singing our song, Steely Dan's special song about a very special girl:<br />
&lsquo;When Josie comes home, so good. She&rsquo;s the pride ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/A-little-death_8900">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[True love never dies.]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/True-love-never-dies._8889</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:53:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was just another ordinary day in my uneventful life in Salem, Massachusetts when my cell phone rang. I knew who it was before I had answered. My friend Sarah had been planning a Halloween party now for about 3 weeks and she&rsquo;d been calling about every half hour, or what seemed like it, to check that I was still going and who I was going as. I leaned across my bed, picked up my cell phone, and resumed my usual position of lying on my back staring out my window before I answered.&ldquo;Hey Anna, are you still coming to my Halloween party? It&rsquo;s gonna be so much fun!&rdquo;I could tell she had a massive smile on her face; she always did when she was talking about her parties.&ldquo;Hello? Anna, are you there?&rdquo;SNAP! Back to reality.&ldquo;Yeah, sorry I was miles away,&rdquo; I said.&ldquo;Okay&hellip; so are you still coming?&rdquo;&ldquo;You know I am, Sarah, I wouldn&rsquo;t miss your party for the world.&rdquo;&ldquo;Cool! So what are you coming as?&rdquo;Again, she already knew this, but she was so happy about the party that I just told her.&ldquo;Sarah, you already know this. I&rsquo;m coming as you in party mode, because we all know there&rsquo;s nothing scarier than that.&rdquo;&ldquo;Oh shut up!&rdquo;She couldn&rsquo;t contain her laughter and as I heard her happiness and laughter, I started to laugh. &ldquo;But seriously, who you coming as?&rdquo;&ldquo;I was thinking about Catwoman,&rdquo; I said.&ldquo;Awesome! Well I have to go, &lsquo;cause my balloons and streamers won&rsquo;t put themselves up and the party begins ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/True-love-never-dies._8889">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Tricked and Treated]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Tricked-and-Treated_8914</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:53:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was a beautiful October day, Halloween morning, the air was crisp and fresh, and the leaves crunched beneath her feet as she walked. Trevor was holding her hand, and she found it a little annoying. She had been trying for weeks to think of a kind way to break things off with him, she didn&rsquo;t want to hurt him, and she was almost embarrassed by the real reason that she no longer wanted to keep seeing him. He wasn&rsquo;t what she wanted sexually. He was too over-eager, so anxious to please. She didn&rsquo;t like that in a man, she hungered for a much more powerful, forceful man. She found it almost impossible to cum when Trevor made love to her. It was so mundane she&rsquo;d faked more than one orgasm since they had begun dating. She&rsquo;d written him a letter, trying to explain herself, and that the problem really was her, and not him. Geez, what a lame letter. That&rsquo;s what everyone says, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s not you it&rsquo;s me,&rdquo; but it really was true. She hadn&rsquo;t been able to give him the letter; it was at home, tucked beneath her computer keyboard. She didn&rsquo;t know when, or if, she was going to be able to tell him. He really was such a handsome man, and she knew he was in love with her.They came to the railroad tracks and Trevor paused. &ldquo;Do you want to turn around and go back?&rdquo;&ldquo;No, it&rsquo;s so beautiful out, let&rsquo;s walk a while longer.&rdquo;Trevor laughed. &ldquo;We ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Tricked-and-Treated_8914">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Howling at the Moon]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Howling-at-the-Moon_8928</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Halloween </category>
<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:53:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>The branches and twigs whip against this alien body as I rush through the trees. My unnatural eyes see through the darkness of the forest, the trees blur past, my claws sinking into their bark pulling me onwards. Your scent filling my nostrils, my muscled legs tear up the distance between us. The silvery globe above flickers through the canopy of branches, seemingly stationary ahead of me. This heart within my chest pounding, pumping fire around this foreign carriage, my throat sucking huge lungfuls of air to feed the powerhouse barely under my control. The features of the forest floor picked out in an eerie monochrome, your footprints as well as the smell of your sweat and musk pulling me forwards. A fallen tree lies across my path; I leap across it, clearing the upturned branches easily. This beautiful machine that I am enclosed within lands with a grace completely at odds with its size. I sense the woman before I see her, I fly around the rocky outcrop to hear her ragged breathing further ahead and down in the valley. I race into the clearing, the moon above calling her siren song as I run towards the sheer drop ahead. My paw lands on the very edge of the cliff, a fifty-foot drop below, and I leap without hesitation into the air. The wind flattens my fur to my flesh, as I sail through the night, the moon seeming to guide me. I howl loudly to the mistress of my ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/Howling-at-the-Moon_8928">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Candidates Are Cumming, the Candidates Are Cumming]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 08:52:00 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;Bill, you&rsquo;ve never had any problem getting girls to get down on their knees for you.&rdquo;&ldquo;Except for you, Hillary.&rdquo;&ldquo;It will be for the cause, Bill. Getting her to suck your dick.&rdquo;&ldquo;Please explain your plan to me again, Hillary. How will this lead to you becoming president?&rdquo;Hillary explained. Painting Sarah Palin as a two-bit cock-sucking slut would assure that Barack Obama is elected president. Obama is such a fuck-up he couldn&rsquo;t possibly be re-elected. So in four years Hillary would get another shot. If McCain and Palin won, Hillary would likely have to wait eight years.&ldquo;Bill, I made you president. Now the least you can do is help me carve my place in history.&rdquo;&ldquo;But a Halloween party, Hillary?&rdquo;&ldquo;It&rsquo;s perfect. Three days before the election. We bill it as a peacemaking olive branch extended by America&rsquo;s favorite family, the Clintons, to mitigate the effects of a bitter, mud-slinging campaign.&rdquo;&ldquo;Hillary, do you really think that Obama and Biden and McCain and Palin will come?&rdquo; &ldquo;How can they refuse? The Washington Post will jump all over McCain and Palin if they say no. Rush Limbaugh will jump all over Obama and Biden if they say no. And please remember, the most important thing is that you cum. Make sure you get Sarah Palin&rsquo;s saliva on your underwear. I bought you a dozen boxers in different colors with PROPERTY OF PRESIDENT HILLARY CLINTON on the rear. Wear one of those. We&rsquo;ll have the DNA, the proof.&rdquo;&ldquo;I can&rsquo;t wait to get my dick in her big fat ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Halloween_/The-Candidates-Are-Cumming,-the-Candidates-Are-Cumming_8916">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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