She lay on her side, her thin yellow top whispering over her in the cool summer breeze that was wafting in from the open window. The curtains shuddered in that same breeze, swishing back and forth, twisting the light of the setting sun and casting different shades over her pale, petit form. The thin, pale form was only barely covered by it's vibrant yellow t...
I stared out between the bars, I think I had the best jail cell in the whole damn place because I could see a portion of the river over the nearby buildings. No point in trying to sleep, my piece of shit cellmate was snoring so loud there was no chance of that. I shook him just once to try and get him to stop, he got up and slapped me off the wall, so now I...
Richard Thomas As The Major left the room Mr Thomas walked over to his works bench and pulled out several little devices and a tape measure. He studied them for a second, blew a bit of dust off one and then pushed them into his pocket and hanging the tape measure around his neck. "I knew the Major would be pleased with my find" He told the bound girl. "It'...
"I'm not worried about the neighbors, 'cuz they're half a mile away," I declared. "But that doesn't mean I want Paul to know - yet." "I know," he replied. "You do?" "Yeah. He might be a little freaked," he admitted. "Yeah..." I grinned at him, and we sat and stared, quiet again. I had never talked so little with someone, and felt so good doing it. It wa...
I am a long time reader of literotica. I've read many beautiful stories and felt many emotions as I have gone through them. Love, Loss, Happiness, Joy, Pain, Anger, Despair, all kinds of emotions and it just made me want to do something like it. This is my first attempt at writing a story. I plan on expanding on this. But I'd like to see what if people are...
Joe's a nice guy, a friendly extrovert, generous and popular. You'd be hard pushed to find a man who had anything against Joe, apart from his lousy taste in football teams. But we all have some little fault and the footy can be excused and blamed on his father. He's also popular with the women. He sure knows how to pull the birds. I won't say he's universa...
I spent the Monday, well, hiding to be honest. I'd been down here a week, applied for every job in the world and ended up, glory upon glory, in a pasty shop. Yes, this was my great escape! Selling over priced pasties with coffee on the side, watching my life slowly wither away with every pasty I sold. 'It's Money' I kept telling myself, but the more I said t...
Jason raced into the employment office fifteen minutes late and sweating bullets. It was bad enough that he was twenty-four years old, still living with his mother and hadn't had a job since graduating from high school. But to make matters worst, his mother had threatened that if he didn't get a job by the end of the week she was going to throw him out. He i...
I wanted him. I could see him sitting there, across the bar, smoking his cigar and looking widely disinterested at the typical goings on. He was a stranger to the area. I was local enough to recognize that much, his leather vest over a plaid flannel shirt, worn blue jeans and cowboy boots. I licked my lips at the sight of the boots. Jason was there with me,...
Six weeks had past since the last event. I had finally found a decent job and the days had become hectic. Gen and I barely had time to see each other. I'd get home, slap her a high five and she was off to work. The weekends were time well spent though. Friday morning arrived and I was looking forward to the lack of stress the weekends had been bringing recen...