Despite being fairly exhausted from the day's college courses, Natalie still made an effort to workout at the university gym. She needed it, too. Frankly, she was the worst player on the softball team. Sure, she was in good shape already, but compared to the other girls on the team, she simply wasn't good enough, and it was practically a miracle that she h...
The question hung in the air of the loft like a big annoying, slightly under filled helium balloon. But instead of saying 'happy birthday', it said something quite different. "So, sisters huh?" Ava sat on the chair, legs crossed, sipping her coffee and looking every bit the naked sexy woman she looked like earlier. Except now she had asked a question I ce...
In a city where Natalie was a stranger, in a part of town crowded with bars and nightclubs and all-night liquor stores, halfway along a street of touts and drunks and bouncers, there was a stretch of road with four strip clubs almost in a row. Natalie had noticed it before. Noticed, and remembered, and decided to come back. She was in town for work, and k...
Thank you for all the positive responses to my first story! I wasn't sure how well my first foray into writing erotica would be received. The response has been very encouraging. I hope you all enjoy the second and final chapter to my little story. * I'm laying in bed, crying uncontrollably, with tears streaming from my eyes. My lover, Natalie, is consolin...
Hey again Litsters! So you have all been waiting and I am finally ending the wait. Here is the final leg of Natalie, Devon, Kaz and Ashley's journey! You will notice that my writing style is different from the start of the story and the reason is because I have grown as a writer. To the people who will have a comment about grammar, dude get over it! If you...
Susan awoke at the sound of light jazz. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gazed at the clock on the nightstand. She was pleased that it was only 9:35 a.m., and she slowly sat up in her queen size bed. The sun shone brightly through the curtains opposite her, and she surveyed the room. Her leather mini, stockings, and heels were tossed in the corner, which was...
It was three days later and Natalie was cleaning out her purse. As she sorted through the receipts that she had just jammed in her purse she came across Lisa Andrews business card. "Why did she take it" she wondered. She was about ready to crumple it up when she remembered something, "What did she say. If some really knows you they can amaze you." She struck...
Author's Notes: 'Natalie's Christmas' is my entry for the Winter Holidays Contest 2017. As per contest rules, this was written to be a standalone story. That said, chronologically, Valentine's come before Christmas Cards. Just sayin'. Just putting that out there, ya know? Got it? Good! Sometimes the greatest gift, is acceptance. All characters engaging in...
"I'm not complaining about my career," sighed Victoria Brannon to her agent. "But how did I wind up with such a bit part after being invited to audition for all those major roles?" Cecilia Wordsworth smiled in response. "Vicki, dear, you're still a rookie in this business. Internationally-known movie producers like Natalie Fanelli don't generally cast unkno...
The doorbell rang and Tasha opened the door to see Natalie standing there with a drawstring bag slung over her shoulder. "Hey!" said both girls as they reached for a hug. "Come on in," said Tasha. "I made nachos." "Awesome," replied Natalie. "I've brought a few movies." Tasha brought out the nachos and a six pack of beer to find Natalie already curle...