Here I am once again needing to interview for a PA, what is it with these men that they can't stick a good position with a female boss. Do they feel emasculated, intimidated or brow beaten by a strong woman. I need my assistant to be ready for anything, anything that I might need him to do. I prefer male PAs because, well because I just do. He should be will...
Hello again, this is my second story for Lit. I've tried to greatly increase my literary complexity (to my fill-in editor's chagrin ) and try for more eros and less down and dirty sex. I'm submitting this to the 2010 Halloween story contest so please vote, vote, vote. I hope you enjoy, -Edgar * It was an overwhelmingly sultry night in Louisiana. The kind...
Maureen stood there, frozen. The black-haired man stared at her, furious. His fall vest was charcoal and seemed white in comparison to his hair. His black creased hair was vibrant and full that fell crisply over his tan skin. His brows furrowed, his nose pointing at her like a blade. His mouth twisted and curled, as if gnarling on an insult he was about to s...
She stepped into my room. Her previous persona gone. The conservative, quiet woman that I had come to know had vanished. Instead I saw delicious pale skin wrapped tightly in a black corset. Knee high black boots with a seductive five inch heel could not hide the full length of the black nylons that hugged her shapely legs. She wore the leather collar and cuf...
She look around the room, shadows dance from the low lights. Her eyes fall across the three men. Reece, Ian and Parker, all smiled back, a wicked tilt to their mouths. The iPod glowed in Ian's hands, his thumb scrolling across the screen, causing music to blossom in the air. Parker lit candles in a jar with a long match, while Reece sprawled across the low l...
George was the monthly with his sisters, and like usual George was incredibly bored. He was pushing a few pieces of rubbery chicken around his plate with his fork as his sisters blathered on and on about nothing. The topic of conversation turned to spas, and George sighed. He was looking at the waitress and wondering what type of underwear she was wearing....
As I get closer to the door, I can see there is a note attached to the front door. As I get close enough to read it, I see that she is awaiting my arrival. Out of politeness, I knock on the door and wait a moment. Then the door opens. It is Robert. He is partially dressed in a tuxedo and it appears he is getting ready for an evening out. I say good evening t...
Please enjoy this new short story. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny.—Taylor VanCannon. Fred wheeled the big SUV into the carwash. The place was a little tacky, and well past its prime. The same could be said of the attendant that approached his car. In a pleasing sout...
This is the first time I'm writing an erotic story, it's based on one of my experiences but facts have been altered for dramatic and privacy reasons with a liberal poetic licence; feedback would be much appreciated. Enjoy [: I met Tabby very randomly through some common friends, at the time she was dating an old university buddy of mine, but I wasn't awar...
Sitting comfortably on the couch, I was more than ready for the football game to start. I had been looking forward to watching the game all day and had everything I was going to need right at my disposal. Namely, beer and pretzels. Molly had retreated to the bedroom, obviously disinterested in what was going on in the living room (or so I thought). She had s...