I used to work with Samantha Mohr when I lived in Atlanta years ago. My job changed and I moved away, to a smaller college town a day's drive from Atlanta. I work at the college there in administration. They have an earth sciences program that offers a meteorology degree, and sometimes have guest lecturers come out to address the students. I had mentioned th...
The small pellets of ice stung her face and the wind blew as only a prairie wind could. It tugged at the hem of her long, down coat and chilled her thighs. She glanced at the Christmas shoppers as they scurried, head down, across the mall parking lot to the safety of their cars. "Victoria, what are you doing out on a night like this?" she asked herself. The...
It was the night before Christmas when I set the trap for my girlfriend. The aroma of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies wafted throughout the house mixing pleasantly with the Christmas tree in the living room and the soft smoky scent of the crackling fire. Underneath the tree was a special box that was wrapped to match the rest of the presents and I highl...
Part Ten of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. Eleven is about 80% finished, but here is where I hit a wall for a while. Work, y'know? Any similarity to any persons living, loving or otherwise - well - you know who you are. Oh, and Happy Birthday, baby. * * * * * The Twelve Lays of Xmas Ten Lords A'Leaping The apartment was still and peaceful th...
First off I want to apologize for not posting anything. Emily and I are working on the next chapter of her story and I still have it on my desk to finish the "Our Secrets" series. So hopefully you'll have something new to read soon. In the mean time I wanted to get this out there. So it is the morning after Christmas when I started this and I am feeling so...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my Holiday 2018 Contest entry. Please take the time to enjoy all the entries. They're really pretty great. This is a work of fiction. It would be best if you just suspend disbelief and enjoyed it. This is a work of fantasy. Time is compressed. This is a short story by Lit standards; just u...
Short, standalone stories of 1,200 words or less. - Since the start of the month, men across Los Angeles had been stumbling upon an explicit, and somewhat illicit, personal ad in various locations throughout the city. Now, with Christmas approaching, it seemed to be everywhere they went; sports venues, nightclub bathrooms and outside frat houses, not to me...
She looked out upon the porch and saw them all coming, there torches flickering in the wind, blinking rapidly, as her heartbeat began to rise. This winter's eve was chilling the marrow in her bones as the wind whipped at her eyelashes peeking out, just a touch, from her leopard skin scarf. Tonight, she had expected someone, but not an entire crowd. She had e...
******************************** Proofed and edited by Brootforce ******************************** It was that time of year again; time to get the suit out of mothballs and dry cleaned, Nick thought to his self. He headed up the rickety stairs toward the attic, pushing the cobwebs out of his way. He reached the door and rattled the doorknob, causing the d...
Lynn's family and ours have been best of friends for about twenty some years now, pretty much ever since out sons were born. Lynn bought a tanning salon a few years ago as a form of extra income, and her twenty four year old daughter Emily, frequently helps out with the place. Over the years Lynn and I have done many favors for each other, at one time joking...