I Believe On a January morning, I woke up naked and alone, covered only by my coat, on a couch in an unfamiliar apartment. I sat up and fumbled for my glasses on the coffee table. My head was aching and my stomach was queasy. Gradually, I remembered the events of the previous day. My lawyer and I had met with an assistant district attorney and worked out t...
Chapter 12 Laura Strand Laura married Dwight Littlefield two days before her eighteenth birthday. She had been about to start her college career when he enlisted in the Navy. They had been going steady her last two years in high school, but wound up eloping the week before he was to go to San Diego for Boot Camp. Following the brief honeymoon, they packe...
This is a rewrite of a story that I'd written that apparently crossed some boundary that I was unaware of. If I offended anyone, I apologize. I assure you my error was one of ignorance not malice. * I stumbled out of bed with a head that felt like it was going to explode. Once in the bathroom, I quickly downed two aspirin. My stomach felt like it was going...
This is a standalone story. However, one of the main characters, Melanie was briefly introduced in Swapping for a Good Cause and the main characters from How We Became a Webcam Couple, Holly and Keith and Swapping for a Good Cause are supporting characters in this story. When Paul got home to his Chapel Hill condo on a Tuesday evening in October he was feel...
She bought the house on a whim. Minerva Hughes was driving through Tennessee on a much needed vacation when she spotted the house. It sat far back from the road looking as if it was begging for someone to stop and look at it. She looked at her watch and she was making good time; she would be in Memphis two hours early and decided that she had time for a quic...
"Oh, I remember these halls," he muttered as we walked down the main hall. "We made out for the first time right over in that small space, and you let me get to second base in the women's room over there too," he mentioned, pointing at it. "Yes, I remember it all too well, Dwight. Especially the time we got caught in room 242 when I...
A tale suggested in Lit. C by a fellow author in the UK who PM'd me and suggested the idea in which I have reversed one of the genders. ***** Wicksteed's Christmas at Home. "Don't do that lads, she'll be upset," cautioned Moira with a resigned, roll eyed sigh, from the dingy kitchen, preparing a Christmas free range chicken provided free by a local charit...
©2015 by Salacious Scribe and whtwlf1790. All Rights Reserved. Authors Notes This is set in Dunder Mifflin Scranton, but in an alternate reality so relationships and positions are not the same as in the show. I want to thank whtwlf1790 for the premise and coauthoring this with me. This story contains fellatio, consensual rough heterosexual intercourse,...
Melina watched as the snorkeler swam nearer and nearer to her island. His boat was anchored a fifty yards behind him. The island set just outside the inner edge of Hawk's Channel south of the line of Florida Keys. She was sunning on the sun deck on the very top of her unusual home. Her skin was already covered with a flawless light tan showing no marks of an...
Author's note: This story is dedicated to a fan who told me what he liked. Hope you enjoy it. Kisses. ***** Dwight was your typical middle management worker, toiling away in a large office building. He rarely went outside of his floor, but was feeling adventurous one day and decided to check out the next floor up. Instead of taking the elevator he decided...