Vanessa Byrd entered my office looking just as yummy from when I met her a decade ago. She was wearing a checkered color suit that hugged her curves like a glove. Her curls were down to her shoulders and she had a hint of make-up on. Her matching face mask was pulled up, causing me to strap mine on. The look in her eyes was all business and I started feeling...
Note: The few comments, mostly cruel (not to mention my worst scores by far) make me think my story doesn't work. I guess I should have said "future porn director" in the first chapter or something so as not to disappoint. Oh well. I do think this is still a romance, focusing on Joe's love for Jill. Those that keep reading, I hope you find some enjoyment in...
The new school year had started, and all the fraternities and sororities had accepted their pledges and were in the midst of performing whatever humiliating rituals they normally did; one such sorority was getting ready for their final initiation ritual. Five young freshmen were gathering in the common room on a Friday afternoon, waiting for further instruc...
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That damn email had sat in his inbox all day. The email was already in his inbox when Bill logged-on to start his day. It was the first message to post that day, marked as arriving at 6:23am. The message was from someone named Braddock at company called ViCE dot com. Who ever this Braddock guy was, he must have been some kind of early bird. This was the t...
Freedom! My twin sister and I were eighteen and free until university which for me was the summer plus a year away as I was taking a year out with my youth orchestra buddy, Ellie to earn money doing gigs and some busking before we started our studies in earnest. She would be going on a scholarship to the Paris Conservatoire whereas I would be doing maths, ps...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the fourth chapter to a multi-part story, I would suggest reading the first three chapters before this one to understand the whole story. Please enjoy. She hated airplanes. She had ever since, as a seven-year old, she went on vacation to Florida with her family over March Break to visit Disney World. The vacation itself was fine....
This is a story that had originally been posted on here a few years ago. It was revised and edited to be published with another of my 'Ice' stories in a short-lived hockey romance anthology. That book is now no longer available, so I decided to repost this here, for everyone to enjoy again. If you remember reading it on Lit before, you may remember it a lit...
Story Code: M/F, Oral, Unfaithful Wife, Prostitution, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** I left home at nine o'clock in the evening, well, nine-fifteen actually, I took in the news headlines before I left home, I'd have to drive a little faster to get to work on time. My clock-on time was ten o'clock today and my shift would run until six-thirty the following...
I'm the guy in the background most of the time. I'm nothing special. That's not to say I'm not valuable. I'm not dumb. I'm a problem solver. I've got talents too. I paint. I cook. I ski. I climb mountains. I grow my own roses and vegetables. And I play guitar. But I never sold my paintings. I paint for my own relaxation. I only cook for myself at home, but...