My first stab at erotic literature, let me know what you think! Part one of a serialized fantasy journey into sissy faggotry. ***** About ten years ago, I ended a pretty serious, 1-year relationship with a woman I had met while working at a bar. She was this classic beauty: elegant, dirty-blonde hair, thin frame, striking facial features, an amazing ass an...
Re-tool your life. Re-tool yourself. Sick of not getting what you should? Sick to fucking hell of all these assholes getting with hot people they really don't deserve? Sick to hell of Liberals and Feminists making impossible to jump through hoops so that only the privileged people get to be happy? Sick of being a goddamned incel? Look we all know that...
SYNOPSIS: Alexa Miller charges her boss with sexual harassment, requiring him to endure an invasive interview and screening process administered by a beautiful and manipulative examiner. NOTES: This work of fiction contains some sexual depictions, as well as tickling and foot fetish-oriented content. Characters are 18 or older, and similarity of characters...
Paperback Romance: My Life in a Year Note to Readers: Take a look at My Life in a Year for the beginning and continuation if this story. Enjoy and please continue with the feedback! Kisses * January 7th, 2005 Stephanie awoke to her alarm bleeping in her ear. She rolled over an slapped the snooze button, groaning at having to be up so early. She only wor...
Here's something brand new, in a brand new city, with a brand new team. The main guy isn't based on anyone in particular, but you may recognize some of his teammates. (Note: I started this story before trade deadline earlier this year, and alas, a couple have been traded, but for the purposes of this story, I left them in.) I hope you enjoy, and don't forge...
Dylan and Buck looked at each other as they made their way up the driveway. They both took a nervous breath, but pushed forward. "Well, here we go...," Buck said as they rang the doorbell. Darla's doorbell was a musical tune, that of "Somewhere Over the Rainbow." It comforted the boys a bit. The door swung open, the smell of potpourri welcoming them....
On the way to the car, Stephanie couldn't keep her hands off of Dylan. She had started by holding his hand, but by the time they reached the car, her hand was in his coat and between the buttons of his shirt while her other hand was suggestively, and discretely, rubbing the front of his trousers. "Down girl," Dylan said playfully, lifting her chin for a kis...
Dylan slouched on the chair behind the counter with a sigh. He ought to stop going out on work nights, opening up the tattoo and piercing shop in the morning weighted on him as it never did when he was well rested and fresh of mind. Then again, how could he say no to that absolute babe who had been smirking at him the whole time at the pub. He smirked, play...
This second installment in the adventures of the Temporal Management Agency's most enigmatic operative is a long one. There is more story than sex, which is a departure from much of my work on Lit. But for those of you who want more than just the 'action,' I hope you will appreciate this. So get comfortable, pour yourself a drink, and enjoy . . . . *** Age...
The week had been hard on Dylan. More work, and less sleep meant no time for anything else in his life. And without time to spare, his wife was left without sex. She also worked hard, but she still held a strong sexual appetite. Dylan left work early. Stress was working it's way in, and he wanted it to be worked out. He closed his office door, and canceled...