DANCE If you like a lot of sex in your stories, this may not be your thing. If you like normal married people trying to deal with turmoil in their lives, I hope you can relate. All characters and their reactions are based in part on people I have known. Life is sometimes hard. My thanks to Randi for her expertise. She helped this story in so many ways. Al...
Monday, June 10 had been another scorching hot work day for Katie, just one in a string of them this month. She had been assigned again to the greenhouse part of the business she had worked full time for every summer since she was 16; the McTavish Garden Center was one of the bigger employers in her tiny hometown, but the workforce was mostly part-timers fre...
Foreword I suggest those of you who hated Part One take an early bath because this is more of the same. All I can ask those of you who hate what you read, but read it all the same and complain about it, is that you read carefully. We all spend our lives learning from our mistakes and my characters make lots. It's what makes us interesting and human. My poin...
Ellie's throat felt dry. Her mouth was watering but her mind was too far away to think to swallow. Her tongue idly rubbed at the roof of her mouth as she thought, staring blankly at a random spot on the floor. The thickness of it... how it drips... She was thinking about it, again... She always thought about it. She hardly even tried to stop the thoughts, an...
Jack invited his friends inside for lunch. While they were eating sandwiches and chips, washed down with Colorado Cool-Ade (Coors Beer) Jack discussed his thoughts about a place for the two men to live. He said, "I hate to see all the empty houses here in town. I know there are several for sale and some for rent. You could buy a house and if it needed it we...
Let's take a look at fleshing out that construction site where your fictional worker is going to be spending so much of his day. Again I'm writing this as if you are the worker. How does it all work? Well, flip that bucket over and have a seat and I'll try and explain it as we take lunch. Okay, well to begin with there is a owner. You will probably never...
My name is Steve and I have an online friend named Tich. She first contacted me after reading one of my stories on an Erotic Story website. I answered her feedback and she replied again. Soon we became online pen pals and chatted using AOL Instant Messenger. I learned that Tich is in her late 40's with green eyes, dark brunette hair and rather large tits....
Author note: I was listening to Ylvis while in a giddy manic episode and thought, wow, Work It could pretty much be dialogue in a literotica piece! Maybe it was more funny in my head and altered state, but here it is for my own mood's posterity! ***** Brovis and Brobert were in great spirits, full of liqueur and high hopes. "East Coast party style," they...
XXVIII Susan was very kind to Amna after her day’s work; sensitively noting the young girl’s disorientation, but perhaps not really understanding why. She and her Pakistani friend took her to a burger bar where they chatted over some very squelchy whopper-burgers. Amna realised through the haze of her thoughts that Susan and the Pakistani were getting on ve...
Hello, my name is Harry. Harry M. Commo, I'm an early retiree living in a developed community along the central Jersey Shore. I get laid a lot. First, about me. I worked just slightly over thirty years for the local Electric Utility Company. I did a lot of different jobs for them and had a rewarding career. When I was fifty-three, the company got bought by...