I tend bar in an upper middle-class lounge in the best neighborhood in the city. I've been a bartender for ten years and have worked in several bars but this one is the nicest by far. Tending bar isn't rocket science but I enjoy it. The hours are long but the work isn't difficult and I meet some nice people. Several months ago I met some of the nicest people...
Clive was a happy man. No, he was ecstatic! It was 11:30am and he was driving home from his office after only having completed the same trip in reverse, less than three hours ago. Those three hours, however, had been unexpected and exciting ones. His boss had asked to see him almost as soon as he had arrived at his desk. The meeting had been a short one, cul...
Thursday morning and I wake up excited, Mr. Smith is coming in today and I can't wait. What will I wear? I decide on a pretty white blouse and a knee length flared skirt. It is one of my favorite outfits and I think I look quite hot in it. Panties? Hmm. Well, it was really nice when he ripped my panties off last week but I can't afford to lose a nice pai...
Silence. It was all around her. She could hardly stand it. It pressed close like a cold cocoon that seemed to seep into every pore of her skin. She wanted to scream, but what good would it do? She was alone. More alone than she had ever felt in her life. Her voice was already raw from screaming and counting off lashes that had fallen upon her back as He had...
I woke up on Sunday morning at about ten. I ran my hands up and down my body, felt my breasts and lightly brushed my fingertips over my pubic hair. I usually don't sleep naked, but last night coming back to my little apartment after fucking Bill I'd just crashed. I'd walked upstairs naked and had just hit my bed. As I slowly came awake it was taking me a mom...
Mom knows. She found out about a year or two ago. I don't remember exactly when. Maybe after a year of writing for Lit, I guess. I was kinda surprised at her reaction. She told me she didn't care what I write, as long as I was making money at it. Was I? Of course, I had to say no. After all, what I write and submit here isn't written for money. It's written...
She shivered when he walked past her that morning. She could not help it. The smell of his cologne was driving her mad with lust. It was spicy. Like him. The hint of Latin blood in him made him all the sexier. "Morning, Ann. Nice weekend?" She smiled at him, her boss, and replied in the same tone she always did. "The usual. Coffee?" "You know it." He w...
My boss is one of the most unlikable people I've ever met. He's blatantly sexist, full of self-hatred (which he takes out on us), and very combative. His mere presence is enough to make everyone tense, irritable and unproductive. He's had numerous complaints lodged against him by employees (including me), both in his department and in others. I can't even st...
Zack had a long day and was starting to regret having a last minute appointment at the end of his shift to meet the new CEO. Everyone else had already left for the evening. Only Zack remained. He was tired and eager to go home to relax. Zack was shuffling papers around on his desk getting them organized when he heard the knock. He walked over to the door ad...
NOTE: Sorry for the long gap, but here's the much-requested sequel to the first of Jillian's escapades! She can't help but up the ante this time, so I hope you enjoy it as much as she does. If you have any feedback, comments, or requests/suggestions, please let me know below. Enjoy! -- As she looked across the bustling store, Jillian couldn't help but feel...