Here is my new offering. I love stories that flashback, and I attempted to do so in this tale. I hope you enjoy my offerings and will share your thoughts. There is not a lot of sex in this story, but all characters are above the age of consent. Please read, relax, and enjoy. IR2R ***** The sky was lit up in purple and red hues. Candace stood fascinated. E...
Gina was about to read through the final draft of her paper when she realized she'd picked up someone else's print job. This is a true story. I accidentally walked into the girls locker room at the gym. It was mostly empty except for two hot blondes. They were totally naked and standing at their lockers and they both had shave pussies. Plus amazing asses an...
Note to the readers: My wife wrote the first few passages of this as my present for Christmas 2013, very much surprising me since she has not told me a story in years. Then she gave me poetic license so to speak. After all, this was a present for me. She wanted me to get excited about writing again. And it seems to have worked, at least for the time being....
All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. This first chapter will move quickly because I wanted to give a short but solid back story. The following installments will be much smoother and even as...
Date #1 Roger September 7 There is a running joke among the Asian female population about what could potentially be the most annoying problem in dating: the Asiaphile. I first received an email forward in high school from my friend Anne, and I couldn't believe it. I mean, I've dated assholes, but I never thought that I would ever meet an asshole who specifi...
As Salam Alaikum, people. The name is Farah Hussein and I'm a young Black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and raised in provincial Ontario. These days, I'm studying police foundations at Algonquin College, and life simply couldn't be better. I recently got out of a bad relati...
Matt sighed. Another meeting with co-managers about a yet another new policy to be implemented, another issue to be sorted out, another presentation full of numbers that are vitally important, yet so excruciatingly boring. It unfortunately can't be avoided. His job as a team leader for a team of sales consultants at a very successful and prominent insuranc...
Chapter 11 - Soul Sisters of Sappho We had been in Barney for two months, I had planted the oats as soon as the pipes were laid for the subsoil watering system and the oats were starting to grow pretty well in the new field. The oats planted in the terraced fields as a safety measure were up and growing much better, probably due to the manure that was spre...
**Author's note. If you are reading these lines, then you are one of the few who has not found this story to be unmitigated trash. Let's face it, this story hasn't been one of my more popular endeavors. I'm not complaining. If you had told me when back when I submitted my first story to Lit that it would have gotten only a few hundred hits, I would have...
CHAPTER 3 -- ABANDON DECORUM His eyelids weighed a ton, yet he stared distantly in the dark. Shy was restless after Tabor had woken him up and then nearly blasted him—and quite possibly the entire apartment building—into nuclear ash. Nothing could distract his mind from the stress headache that throbbed in his temples, neither the big elephant-in-the-room w...