Inspired by real life incidents, I have long considered this my best writing but I was never satisfied with it as previously published on LIT in two parts. Now, in hopefully my last word on this piece, I present a completely rewritten, reedited, corrected and combined version. I hope you all enjoy it and will let me know. Thanks. Now here's Rhia to tell her...
Marine had fallen under the spell of a young creep who had fucked her repeatedly before stealing all her money. He then informed her husband to provoke her divorce and deprive her of any help. He was planning to force her to sell all her properties to his benefit. Afterward, he intended to prostitute her. She confided to her friend Kira who requested Kyrhan'...
**All characters depicted are over 18** It's so hard to believe it's been 18 years, Dr. Roberts thought as he gazed down at the framed photograph in his hands. It seems like only yesterday that they were just children. The photograph in the older man's hands depicted a younger version of himself, his brown hair without a hint of gray, holding two identical...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— An Old Friend Tucker had been wanting to turn Marsha and Liz on to the world of live blues, but each time there was a good show at his favorite honky-tonk something came up and they couldn't go. Finally, after two months of trying, the stars aligned and the three of them were...
This is probably the final installment of a two-part story "Ellen's Elf". I have made little effort to retrace the other story here—please read that story for what led up to this one as I have written this as if the reader were familiar with that story. On another note, many thanks for all of the kind words I have received regarding the stories I have writte...
It was a breezy Saturday morning. The birds were chirping, the sky was blue, and the air was warm. It was the month of April and Spring had finally sprung which rendered the air warmer. Michelle felt said warm breeze against her brown face. She stirred in her sleep as a piece of black hair fell onto her forehead from up under her silk scarf. She turned ove...
I wasn't very popular in high school. I guess that I was relegated to the nonexistent group because I was shy and not forceful or boisterous. I considered myself more of an observer, but was not intimidated by the popular group. I would do my best to appear dignified, and cool, whenever in the presence of the popular kids. This was something that happened qu...
Without taking overly much professional credit, I found my practice particularly quiet in the run up to the Christmas of 18xx as my patients had maintained good health despite the onset of winter. I was therefore thankful to receive a note from my friend Sherlock Holmes one afternoon suggesting I meet him at a charitable society event being held at one of th...
The table burst into raucous laughter, well, everyone but Dominique. She just smiled absentmindedly, scraping her nails down the side of her cup. Every since Nik took his seat at the table, he had been the life of the party- but pure hell for Dominique. He was winning them both over making them laugh at his corny jokes. Dominique smiled and threw in a laugh...
(Yes I know the difference between desert and dessert) *In life we build and we destroy; know the difference* (Memories) It was the worst night of her life. She was sandwich between two men she didn't know, taking it up her pussy and her ass as they grunted and heaved her upright on her knees. She had one man's penis rammed down her throat while she fur...