***IMPORTANT: Please read the whole chapter before you get upset; not everything is as it first appears. Also, I did my own editing again so apologize for anything I missed.*** *** "Guys, can we talk about this?" Ethan asked the advancing men. They were armed mostly with swords and they were only a couple yards away. "Stop," came a commanding voice from a...
My name is Steve Moore and I've been happily married to my wife Kate for almost two years; well I was until last month anyway. This was Kate's first marriage but it was my second. My first marriage ended when I found my wife, Ann, screwing around with one of my now ex-friends, Kenny. My dad always told me, that if you treat your wife like a queen, she would...
"Hey Rick, do you remember Kathy Banner?" Kathy Banner. It had been ten years. She had come on board as a new management intern right out of college at all of twenty-two. She had been moderately cute; she had a little too much baby fat and teeth that needed help from an orthodontist. She had that insufferable arrogance of most newly minted college grads who...
Editor's Note: this story contains illustrations. * It's hard to believe. Three of my usual go-to stores and none of them have chocolate chip ice cream? Was it a conspiracy? A consequence of the new tax bill? Did aliens with a fetish for chocolate chip ice cream arrive and gobble it all up? I'm not that easily frustrated. I bought vanilla and a package o...
I'm writing a series of accounts about my life in England; mainly true accounts, with just a little embellishing here and there. They're about my sex life to be precise, but then what other type of life is written about on Lit? A biography I suppose, but a short one and an unfinished one. Is it arrogant for a, nearly, twenty one year old to write a bio? Pr...
Authors note: For a full description of the characters described read "The Peachtree Training Center" written by my alter ego Robyn Conners. It gives all the details and backgrounds. It's posted at other sites. The time frame for this story is three years after the original stories. It was less than a 30-minute drive to the Peachtree Estate. It sat about a...
As a note to everyone who took the time to comment on my first story... "Becky's Really Hot Day"... IT WAS A SPOOF! Please see my bio for more details. My problem now is that I am working eight storylines at once and not getting any finished. For some reason this one grabbed my interest this morning and finished itself... NO SEX I need to offer thanks to s...
After my divorce I was devastated in all ways, emotionally, spiritually, financially you name it. Luckily we had no kids, so I was spared the pain of seeing what they would have had to endure. I don't resent my ex wife, we were just not compatible from the start. I guess you could say all we had was sex and a lot of it. We fucked on the first date and contin...
"What're you still doing here?" "I live here." "You know what I mean; you supposed to be over at your aunt Hettie Mae painting that bathroom in one of her rooms, boy! You know she got that girl moving in with the Section 8!!" Mom was livid upon finding me reclining in my room taking in a Gamera movie on this Japanese streaming service. "Oh you were seriou...
\I woke up Saturday, the day after being at Melody and Mike's home. I was in my bed naked. I lay there and remembered the night there and how I was both embarrassed and humiliated and then aroused. Then I remembered using the wine bottle. I shivered when I remembered that. For some reason I was expecting Melody to call me but she didn't. I spent a very qui...