Hello, Fellow Lit Readers. First and foremost I want to thank my editor, smoothed. Your help is greatly appreciated, as is your encouragement. This is my first time so please be gentle 😉. This first chapter is short and sweet, but if you seem to like it I have plenty to follow. It's the same story told from two perspectives. I don't know if that was a we...
The following is a comment I actually received on the final chapter of one of my stories. Specifically, you can find it attached to the epilogue of the Gameshow series. What a crock of crap. Nancy was right in the first place. Having a guy's dick shoved in the "out" door is painful. Period. You may get used to it, but if you don't like it the first time, 95...
"Poor guy. I feel sorry for Ephraim," Mike said, Ephraim's old boss. "Poor Ephraim. What about me? I have to put up with him," Jennifer replied. "He can be a real devil!" "Ephraim loves you, he respects you, he goes to great lengths to see you and has never said anything bad about you," said Mike. "I know, Mike. I realized how much Ephraim loved me this w...
When we saw the unmistakable figure of Erin Andrews come walking into our police station one night, not too long after we had busted her hockey-playing boyfriend on serious drug charges, we weren't really sure what to expect. To be honest, it put all three of us that were working the night shift at the station a little on edge, since nearly everything you h...
Three stories precede this one, in temporal order: Christine. A tale of lust. Angela. Teased and pleased. Adrian. A night of torment, or Angela's revenge. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a little different, as are lots of the spellings; we specialise in colour photographs fixed with thio...
Note: Since this is a piece of erotic fiction, the characters do not take precautions against pregnancy or STDs. Please, protect yourself! And enjoy! I had been tutoring Katie for about six months, and I felt that we had grown to know each other quite well. Her father was a friend of my dad's, and through him he had arranged for me to help his daughter with...
I remember it well, January 1979...one of the biggest winter storms N.E. Ohio had. I was working in downtown Cleveland, it was five o'clock right after work when the snow was already about a foot deep and still falling. Being a young adult at the time it all seemed fun to me, my friend Mel and I met at the old terminal tower lounge for drinks after work. We...
The following is the second installment describing Alexis Ermolov's transition from University Professor to President and CEO of a bio-nano-technological company. There are some obstacles but she overcomes them. Readers are advised to begin with Alexis' Change that sets the scene and introduces the main characters. ***** The early spring sun was doing it...
To those who it may concern; I write my stories based on consensual relationships (or consensual contracts in BDSM relationships) – which both men and woman can read for their satisfaction of their fetishes. In no way do I believe one sex is beneath the other; because I write it doesn't mean I believe women should be treated like shit or as a possession of a...
'I have no idea what to call you,' Anna said. Her voice, soft and gentle, washed over me like a warm breeze. 'Mrs. De Carlo seems a bit formal now ...' 'Now that you came on my face?' I suggested. Anna laughed. 'I was going to say now that we are lovers, but ok, now that I came on your beautiful face.' I blushed. 'It's Katherine,' I said, 'but my good fri...