"Oh shit," Rachel Parker exclaimed as the twenty-five-year old redhead recognized the well dressed older woman standing at the corner bus stop, not ten feet from the building she had just exited. Her outburst had been louder than she'd realized as both of her companions turned in her direction. Mary Ann Bradley, standing to Rachel's left, had been a friend...
Author's Note - Thank you all for your support of my first ever story last month. I hope you enjoy this story as well, as I look forward to improving my erotic writing skills in the future. - EAL ***** When I first got my job as a IT billing consultant, I couldn't get enough of the travel. Even though the pay was OK and the job was nothing special, I LOVED...
Home for Thanksgiving. To describe the journey to her parents' home for turkey and interrogation as tradition was a gross understatement. Raegan thought of the event as more of a cult ritual. Throw in bleeding and cannibalism and a new religion could gain tax exempt status. Despite the fact that she began dreading the expedition on Halloween, it never occurr...
Parp... Parp... Parp... Parp... Jen groaned as she rolled over. One thing that was certain, however long she was kept as Wendy's slave, pet or whatever else she might become, she would never, ever, get used to being wakened by that damn siren and the flashing lights that went with it. Despite the temptation to tuck her head under the pillow and hope it would...
He came rushing through the kitchen. "I'm late." he said flatly, slamming his briefcase down onto the table. "Would it be too much trouble for you to be something resembling a wife? You know? The good kind, you wake me up with a smile, make sure my clothes are neatly pressed, have dinner on the table for me, as well as breakfast." He glanced around as sh...
"Something's wrong, Lacey. What is it?" She had always respected Rita's intuition. "What do you mean?" "The wedding's in four days," Rita reminded her. "I know I'm just a regular bridesmaid and not the maid of honor, but there's something ... off about how you're acting." "Crap. Did I turn into a bridezilla? I was really trying not to. Did I snap at you?...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual acts are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 The bouquet of irises and balloons was waiting for Violet when she arrived for her first day in Human Resources. The card gave no indication of who had sent it. It simply said "Congratulations on your new job!" The pretty twenty one year old sat...
I don't know why my stories dissappeared from the site, so I will try to repost them again, one or two chapters at a time. I know you may have read them aleady, but I have done a lot of editing since I last posted. Positive and negative feedback always welcome. Enjoy. I It was a warm Sunday afternoon in the beginning of September. The leaves had just begu...
Author notes You can skip to the story. This is all vanity stuff. This twisted tale is a Harlequin Romance on steroids, or perhaps, on aphrodisiacs. The next submission of this novella completes the story, but this portion stands on its own. If time is friendly, part two will find Literotica within two weeks. It's finished and needs the edits of grammar f...
Warning: This story does contain incest. If you are sensitive to this or in any way offended, this story would not be for you. ***** Author's Note: I had originally written out an entire story covering the ladies of SiS, but then I thought it may not be published because it isn't really a story. Instead, I'm adding bits and pieces of that document to this...