Mardi Gras, surely everyone is familiar with the crazy happenings in the Big Easy during this festive time of year. But try working in New Orleans during that time. For myself and a few other nurses that's when you made the big bucks. Every year the nurses who resided in the City that Never Slept wanted off to enjoy the parades, ignore the traffic and some j...
You are working late this evening. More out of boredom than actual sheer workload... you are enjoying the silence coming from the hallway outside of your office. The phone rings. You pick it up. Before saying a word her voice comes over the line and wraps itself around you like a caress from neck to knees. "I see you are still hard at work." She laughs soft...
Janelle thought about what she was about to do. She would never before even thought about doing what she was about to do. She was certain she had lost her mind. She was a middle-aged housewife, a mother for crying out loud. Yet here she was sitting in a bar waiting on some stranger to join her for a drink. She knew that drink was a prelude to sex, an icebrea...
I had about two hours until Chris was due to show up for dinner. Pretty much everything was done, except for the last minute things, so I thought about going for a 3K run before my shower. Then I thought better. I'd have my shower then run. I'd still be clean, but the scent would be mine, not something from a store. It was already a day of chances, so I deci...
Nick's Note: While I may write about my erotic interludes with a variety of women, I am not promiscuous. I do not 'hunt' women, visit brothels, or solicit streetwalkers. My stories cross a time line of thirty years or so, and my relationships with the ladies in these stories have lasted for any number of years; one in particular has continued off and on for...
Daphne crouched on the mortuary table next to where her sister Laura lay dead, pegging the man who had embalmed her with the magic strap-on the demon had given her. The toy glided in and out of the man's rectum. The room was sterile and white-washed like a hospital building. There were florescent lights overhead, and they reminded her vaguely of the high sch...
My fingers intertwined with Greg's as we walked down the old cobblestones up Edinburgh's High Street. I'd already stripped my jacket off and tied it around my waist, my bared arms warming up in the sun on for this bright, beautiful, late summer Scottish day. We'd just arrived by train, three days out from our wedding, one day into this "exotic" (hey, why can...
This is the true story how I met fell in love and experienced my first time making love to Brittni. Brittni and I are total opposites and I think that's what drew us together. So let's start from the beginning and we will go from there. About a year ago I joined Lit Chat while dealing with my divorce from my wife of 9 years. She cheated on me and left me fo...
Loving the Law, or The Secretary, the Paralegal, and the Aforementioned Secretary's Daughter Lindsay walked in and shut the door. It was time. She had seen the way Chris stared at her - how could she not? Sure, he'd tried to be professional, tried to look her directly in the eyes when they talked, but she could still tell - could tell that he wanted to thro...
"I got a job in Oregon!!" I could feel your excitement come through your text. You had been looking for a few months for the perfect position and I was glad that you finally got it, but sad to know that you would be leaving Michigan. "Great, stop by before you leave so I can say goodbye." Oregon is a long way away, but that was probably for the better. We h...