My first attempt at a series. This is a long slow build because I got into writing it that way. More to follow.I’d never been sacked before. And particularly not when I was certain my manager fancied me. Well, if he did, it didn’t stop him calling me in and giving me notice. ‘It’s not
Cassie awoke the next morning to a loud knock on her door. She blearily stumbled to the door, pulling on the bathrobe as she walked.She opened the door to find Val standing there with coffees and a bag of pastries. She looked stunning as always with perfect hair and makeup.Val stepped in, smiling. “Well, you
“Sean, do you have plans?”The man looked up from his book.His friend of six years was asking him during lunch. He partially took off his headphones to hear better.”Why?” he asked.”Come over the house later. Mom bought a little too much meat for the barbecue. I invited Fred and Ivanesko too,” he replied, chuckling.Sean chuckled
Ch1. Coming HomeAs Beth stepped through the creaking threshold of the old family homestead, her heart pounded in anticipation. The walls whispered secrets, while dusty cobwebs hung in delicate webs around corners, their patterns resembling ancient runic scripts. Each breath taken within the premises seemed to echo a past ripped away from her.”Excuse the fuck
[Refresher: Zach and Nicki are high school seniors stumbling their way through the wonders of sex with the aid of Nicki’s mother, Mandy. Nicki and fixed up her mother and Zach’s dad, Mike and it has been a huge success. Zach and Nicki are still learning as they go. Chapter 5 ends with Limo sex
It times like these that get me in trouble. A single guy, lying in bed with no woman next to him, has the imagination to be consumed in his fantasies for hours, daring to do the worst kind of things with the woman he desires. And my brain, at the moment, will not shut off.
My girlfriend lays down the gauntlet, and I accept her challenge. This is a true story that happened over 20 years ago, when my wife and I were dating. You might be asking yourself how a story can be categorized as consensual sex, reluctance, and rape? Well, some readers might categorize this story as consensual
My wife and I were loving our BDSM play. My inner Dominant and her inner submissive were finally happy. The scenes had developed over time and the intimacy grew between us, bonding us more tightly together. We were more “one flesh” than ever before.The dynamic had completed a part of our marriage we didn’t know
Pranali is a fiction name so if its your wife’s daughters gf mom’s name I would like to tell you its just a fictous name Pranali will be as many character’s MILF,sexy 20yr old call girl college girl,teen school etc.etc.etc My parents were out of town for one month I had just break up so
Author’s Note: The following story was a requested work from shybuthorney. He started a thread on the story ideas forum here at Lit and it sparked my interest. I contacted him and with his encouragement, decided to tackle his idea. I do hope you enjoy this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
Want it Everywhere”Puppy,Meet me at the Hilton Garden Innon Levi’s Common Blvd.Friday evening 8pmPlan on staying the nightBring a bathing suitAnd your best smile.I’ll see you then PuppyXOXO”My work week seemed to fly by, and soon Friday came around. I was antsy, fidgeting, and restless. I concentrated on the songs on the radio with a
Hey all! My name is John and I would like to share the true story of office sex with my hot boss Nick:It is 10 PM already and I am working on my project in the office. There is only my boss left with me in his room. He is 29, tall, blond man, with
The female lead in this tale is borrowed from Chapter 3 of my series, ‘Bunny Inc.’. While it’s not necessary to read that before delving into this narrative, I’d recommend it if you’re interested in learning more about her. However, bear in mind that the two stories are quite distinct in nature.I found myself enamored
this purely fantasy and no one should ever try this in real life.Carlos shut the door to the stairs and paused looking down at a partially closed door. It was dark in the stairwell and Carlos stopped to take off his clothes. He knew the rape scene that he would return to and he wanted
I awake to the smell of fresh coffee, and bacon and eggs. I slowly open my eyes and for the first time I can see the beautiful hotel room and a breakfast that is all laid out on a table. The table is draped with an exquisite tablecloth the shade of roses with golden ribbed