Baby Girl had been a customer for years. One of my best ones, always courteous, didn't get pissy if I was later than usual delivering her packages to her, left me little gifts at Christmas. Twice a month -- at least -- I was walking up her walkway, a box or two in hand, my brown delivery truck idling in the driveway. Generally, I could time it so that I was...
Hi Literotica. I've been reading stories on here for at least a year, and I finally decided to take my chances at writing for once. Try not to be TOO brutal, but please send me any feedback you can. And thanks for reading. =) * The elevator doors opened and slumped my way into my dorm room. I was so thankful it was Friday; college was kicking my ass and it...
The quintessential I think of myself as a very lucky guy, enjoying the things that many would die for, and getting a sort of job satisfaction as a perk. True! When two of my buddies and me decided, just for a laugh at first it was, to do a Chippendale bit for a local hen party we just did it for the fun of it, never imagining it would build to a very succ...
**This is Room 5. You may wish to read Room 1, 2, 3 and 4 to follow Jay's experience in the Institution. I welcome feedback and ideas, so feel free to get in touch.** ----------------- The service elevator jolted to a halt and Jay found himself back in the Institution foyer. David, who Jay had ascertained was the current owner of the establishment and th...
Epilogue Jordan Lyons slipped silently out of the journalism classroom and went right down to the men's room. That fat girl who'd been eavesdropping with him, Hefty Hailey, was long gone. She'd arrived shortly after him, where he'd been waiting to give that perv loser Fishers the least sincere apology he'd ever given. It was a condition of his suspension; t...
Jack woke up, groaning in annoyance as he rubbed his face. Then he felt the grass underneath his back, and sat up. He wasn't in his room anymore. He was in a forest, in the middle of the night. The full moon shone above him, illuminating his surroundings. He didn't know where he was, and as he stood up, he looked around, confused and startled. "Hello, b...
Another glorious day in Acropolis City... until, without warning, disaster strikes! It could be a fire, a bank robbery, a collapsing building, or something stranger. But even in the most hair-raising situations, the citizens of this fair city are confident that whenever the average cop on the beat can't handle matters, an amazing (and, often, quite sexy) ind...
We are snuggled on the sofa talking about the day. I am draped across Master's lap as usual; my arms wrapped snuggly around him as his fingers trace paths over my arms and back, occasionally stopping to run through my hair. My second yawn in so many minutes catches his attention. "Okay little girl. It is time for bed," he says to me. "Will you be coming too...
Eighteen months has passed since Cooper and his wife Megan have had a weekend alone. They live in rural Texas and have no family or close friends that can babysit. Sex has been reduced to semi-monthly, barely undressed, under-the-covers, spooning to muted orgasms. Neither are satisfied and both need this weekend bad. Cooper's father flew in to babysit for t...
World War T is a series of independent, vaguely interconnected stories about different tentacle monsters invading earth, very much an erotic homage to World War Z. These very short stories do not need to be read sequentially. This one will be my submission for the Geek Pride Event. Thanks to ChloeTzang for keeping the challenge going. "You'll never get used...