It was enough to make me want to scream! I worked my butt off for six weeks to land the deal and then the asshole who was supposed to be working with me, but who didn't do a damn thing except ask me once a week how things were going, got half the commission and a promotion. Don't ever let people tell you that women in the work place are not discriminated aga...
Dante watched Angelina glide across the dance floor. Without his interference she really was the most elegant and graceful woman present. And he didn't interfere – either physically or magically – but he did watch, his anger growing with every smiles, every touch, every glance at her partner. Since the dour boat ride across the lake Angelina had made her de...
The Tragic and Sorry Saga of Fuckstick Jones a lighthearted erotic story Jedidiah (AKA Fuckstick) Jones was born on May 15th, 1985, in the tiny hamlet of Busted Nut, West Virginia. His parents were Sara and Mayfield Jones, farmers. Being farmers, and with seven other children to feed, the Jones family didn't have two nickels to rub together much less spend...
The eight students, tipsy and still buzzing from the pulsating loud music they left behind in the night club. The group of three women and five men piled into two different mini cabs outside the club and headed to Kieran's parents house. They had come down from university after their end of term exams to take in the London night life; they had all missed. Ki...
A couple of months later we had settled into a comfortable pattern of a three way lifestyle. I enjoyed the ability to watch my "wives" play with one another or both of them attacking me for sex. Shirley had rented her house and moved in with us and we all slept in the king size bed in our master bedroom. Our jobs kept us busy for the most part but we found p...
This story is a complete fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and was not the intent of the author. There are no characters in this story that are under the age of eighteen. This is the continuation of a story that I started last year and sent in my last installment in February. I would recommend you read the first three...
FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 differ...
Rubies are Red. Part 21. Paul. I sat with my back to the wall beside the door, my revolver on the floor by my side. The city was quiet at last. Louise and Heather lay fully clothed on the beds and Howie on the floor across the French windows. I had tried to sleep there for an hour but it had been no good so I had offered to relieve Howie from his stint of...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15f: Another June Wedding Part 6 A Paul and Jenny story. (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * June 1972. Paul. Somebody was undressing me. That was kind of them. I could feel another body pressed close to mine own. A naked body. Somebody was doing something to m...
I knelt in the corner of her room and watched her move about. Her movements were always graceful and purposeful. I had been by her side for three months. Her business was booming and I helped with her books. I spent my working hours behind a computer and my lunchtime, on most occasions, under her desk between her beautiful legs. Despite this, time togethe...