Good Day! I Began Writing This Essay— Tuesday, January 30th, 2018, 6:31 p.m. "Well, it means being able to find and arrange just the most effective words to communicate your feelings and explain things." —Dr. Deborah Morelli ("Lying Young" part 1) Top of the morning to you! Or, bottom of the evening to you! Or, whenever you happen to be reading. Of the...
This is the ninth chapter of my ongoing story involving many characters. If you haven't been reading the chapters in order you are at a disadvantage as to how the story is progressing. There are many important characters in this story: Virginia or Ginny, Billy, Jennifer, Jane, Matt, and Mrs. Wilson. All characters mentioned in the stories are at least eighte...
It really wasn't supposed to be this way. When my wife first explained the job to me, it sounded too good to be true. She could dump her job in a rather large city, move to a small town, manage one third the number of people and still make the same money. It sounded so good, a major reduction in stress for the same pay. She jumped at the chance, and before w...
The constant hum of the paper copier, as it scanned and then reproduced its copy, echoed loudly in the enclosed space. Tammy rocked his right ankle on his four inch patent white heels as he waited for the copier to complete its task. His left arm rested across his midriff, whilst his right hand twirled at the ends of his blonde hair as he waited. Tammy hated...
We are almost at the end. There are only two more chapters to go. In this chapter, a new character will be introduced. Lyric returns, and Alphonso tells his boys something important. Please tell me what you think about them. Please read and enjoy. A special thanks to Andi for proofreading and editing this chapter. You, my friend, are a blessing. All char...
Okay, by now most of you know I'm out of work for another three weeks. To make my life more fun, my septic tank backed up. Two hundred fifty bucks to pump it. For exercise I've been walking around the neighborhood. I'll be honest, 75% of my neighbors are jerks, but the few I like I'll stop and talk with. I was telling my friend Brian about my septic problems...
I'm meeting up with Mac later, my friend, my Pimp, my lover, my bull stud and my sexual confidante, where we'll be out and about for roughly an hour then back home to the luxury of my bedroom for some serious sexual antics while a selective small audience watches my sexual devouring. I'm standing here waiting for Mac to pick me up, dressed just as he instru...
If the story of a young woman's manipulation and, dare I say it, exploitation in a humbling and humiliating way is something you find entertaining, then you will love what happened to me. First, I have to say this is completely true. As I think back on what happened, what I did, from the perspective of my 33 years it is all I can do not to cringe. The secon...
Author's Note: This story is dedicated, with tongue in cheek, to the many friends I have made since I joined the Literotica community. A very special thank you to Bronzeage for his counsel and wit. Merry Christmas, everyone! Ella © * Angel sat on the floor, her back against the sofa, and stared at the tree. The twinkling colored lights should have enchante...
This story is based on real events, but with a little embellishment - I'm not going to tell you which is which! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. Please add comments - I love feedback. ***** So here I was, blindfolded and secured to a chair, in a strangers garage, and I'd put myself here willingly, even enthusiastically. Although my...