lilredjammies edited this story. He and Joanne left the bar after about an hour and a half. That was generally as long as he ever spent there. She'd really hit it off with Buck. "He's a real man's man" she commented. "Buck is a big, tough Texan that doesn't take shit from anybody." She mused. "I like men like that. Frankly, the men in our region all seem t...
So, on this particular Tuesday morning in April, toward the end of third period to be exact, I was kneeling astride a phys ed teacher and football coach, Lance Lightsaber (better known as "Jumbo"), who was flat on his back behind a pile of Monday's dirty laundry in the back corner of the War Memorial High School weight training room. And I was about to do wh...
This is my Winter Holidays Story Contest 2012 entry. * CHAPTER ONE I collapsed on the sofa after working what felt like the longest shift in history. It wasn't a single work day anymore. Ever since Black Friday, all my days in retail sales had just melted together into one endless work day of frenzied, angry shoppers. Add finals on top of that, and the pr...
A warning to readers -- Rape is mentioned in this chapter and while it is not included in any of the scenes it does happen. # # # # # I watch Rosy as she lies sleeping, it is just after breakfast and she is curled up asleep on top of my bed covers. I would go in and put a blanket over her but I know any movement in the room is sure to disturb her, plus t...
Self-reflection is a curious thing. Looking back, some experiences I've acted out seem so out of character -- at least compared with how I perceive my everyday disposition -- that I find it hard to believe it was me. Maybe I'm possessed by some spirit that makes me do things I wouldn't usually permit myself to do. Or perhaps someone with a devilish grin and...
Author's Notes: In Part 3 as the relationships become far more physical Ben begins to have a crisis of the heart. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. ******** Chapter 11 Ben was sitting in the office of Shelly Spencer, Master Realtor. Master mouth would have been a more accurate title as the woman nev...
Hello BPV fans! I'm sorry it's been so long, but life happens and gets in the way of your writing. This chapter serves as a sequel to BPV: Bombshells and is actually a prequel to Chapter 1. It has flashbacks to World War II, so it's pretty necessary to read Bombshells first. Once again, thank you to 'Hell of a Critic'; this story was a big collaborative ef...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. Please remember to vote and comment, I appreciate all comments and feedback. Thank you. * Friday morning was a busy day at Robertson's...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...you know the rest. This story may NOT be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use. This work is complete fiction; celebs don't act like this in real life…probably. Any copyrighted names, works, or w...
Note from Slickman: One of my favorite stories on the Lit is "One night at a party." I like the story line so much I thought I'd expand on it a little. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. * * * * * John and his wife Susan had been friends with Ted an...