"God damn it Jay! Where the fuck is my cash man!" Mitchell held Jay by the shoulders so the dining room chair balanced on two legs. "Shit. Take it easy. It's been two days! Give me till the weekend and if I don't pay you, you can come back and do more of this muscle head shit to me." Jay felt like he was about half the size of Mitchell. Jay was about 5'8"...
The storm started suddenly, lasting for hours. The rain began to subside into a steady, meditative drip. The lighting moved off, becoming a beacon in the distance, lighting the estate with an eerie blue glow. The wolves finally stopped howling and the estate was finally at peace. Aromatic candles flickered in the window. Long tapers quietly dripped, making...
The entire office was buzzing with a nervous energy. Two weeks ago word had come down that there would be lay offs. The usual excuses about a slow economy and depressed profits had been given but those were a cold comfort to the people who were now dashing back and forth in a desperate attempt to look like they had something constructive to do. "So who do y...
Ned Harrington had patiently waited for his young protégé. Ned had known for years that he wanted Devin; he'd known for more than a month he could have him. But everything had to be right, just right. Ned and Devin's father, John Treadwell, had been long-time lovers. The Harringtons and Treadwells were among the first families of Charleston, South Carolina....
PLEASE NOTE: This is not really a romantic read. It's more a smutty tale touching slightly on themes of submission and control. It is a collection of scenes from a novel I'm working on and have pieced them together to be a shorter erotic tale. I hope you like it. ***** Callum Bradshaw carried a box of beer under his arm as he pressed the doorbell to his be...
My first erotic fiction, actually. Thanks for all the comments on this story. It's a good ego-booster. Constructive criticism is fine by me, too. I once saw something a Literotica author posted; an author's only reward is feedback, so if you like the story, go ahead and give a holler. Enjoy. ;) ***** Kei was naked, his tight ass waving in front of my eyes....
Mark glided down the sidewalk towards my house as I hoisted the final bag of mulch onto my shoulder. He had long strides, a fluid gait and a brisk pace. His chiseled bronze chest and washboard glistened with a lather of sweat. "Hey how are ya doing?" I asked with a nod. "Good, you?" He replied with a bright, million watt smile. He slowed his pace. "I need...
This eight-chapter novella, inspired by Thomas Wolfe's Look Homeward Angel, is set at inception in Asheville, North Carolina, in the second decade of the twentieth century. Posting of the work will be completed within three weeks chapter one posts. * "It won't be long now." The young man had a booming voice—a surprise coming out of his frame, which wasn't...
I would have preferred to have slept in on a Saturday morning, but I owed my older brother about $50 and since I didn't have the cash to repay him, he asked me to drop by the church where he preaches in order to check the baptism pool for leaks before the big day tomorrow. It seemed that the county commissioner's teenage daughter was going to be baptized bef...
After what I had done (see the story "Blowing Big Brother") I was a mess. My mind was gone, despite being able to pay off my gambling debt I could not let it go. Could not shake the memory of me on my knees, sporting an erection sucking off Neil and letting him cum in my mouth. It was too terrible and before I knew it my life was in a mess again. Another car...