The firm I work for is small and rewards it's staff well. Because of this most people don't leave, they are "lifers". For me this means that most of my coworkers are over 50. Being 32, there isn't really a social side to work, no lunches, after work drinks...nothing. So when Amber started with the company I was over the moon. She worked upstairs in the acc...
I looked around at the chaos. I was sitting in a circle surrounded by what felt like every loud, drunk senior from my high school. Everyone of them had a drink in hand and it was starting to get rowdy. I sat relatively composed, observing the antics around me, with my back straight and my red hair pulled back tight in a high ponytail like always. I was still...
So this is my Literotica debut. Please do not go easy on me I want as much constructive criticism as possible, I will even accept outright abuse if that is how you need to communicate. Hopefully I have the right category. Please inform me if it is wrong. It is a story of a wife who trades up and a husband who hits rock bottom. The story shows his journey b...
When you go to a play, the playbill typically gives a cast of characters. I'm plagiarizing that approach here. I'm Bradley Braddock Brady (apparently my mother loved alliteration), known only as "Brad" to all my friends and co-workers, and any male that doesn't think that he can kick the shit out of me. The only facts relevant to this story are that I was t...
For his entire life, he'd been known as "peculiar." A painfully sickly child, his father had found him peculiar for his fondness for biology books, and apparent disdain for business. The only activity they'd shared as father as son had been the occasional hunting trip. But the peculiar boy had found most enjoyment not in his kills, but in their subsequent...
Like most people, I suppose, my life has been one long journey lined by love, failure, and heartache. I warn you now, these stories, whilst full of love, sex and excitement, will rarely end in a "happily ever after". This will be my attempt to immortalise my memories, before they fade. As a result, I cannot guarantee the accuracy of my retelling, as my reco...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
"I'm coming!" Kevin panted. It was a bit of a struggle to make it to the door quickly without feeling out of breath. The doorbell had just been rung and it was the pizza delivery he had called it not half an hour earlier in the evening. The pizza place in town had always been prompt with his order. He was by far the best tipper they had and everyone was ha...
"I've made you a loyalty card." "What!" "You know, like they do in coffee shops." The girl had evidently been busy at the computer and the printer. Neatly presented on one side of a little card were ten little boxes with the word 'free' in the final one. In each of the other boxes instead of the usual steaming coffee cup was the outline, in red, of an ere...
There are many tall tales written in the popular magazines of Tarant and Caladon about life on the edge of Arcanum. Daring do on Thanos, trips to the Vendigroth Wastes, eking out a bold and brave and free living on the Morbihan plains, with nothing but your gun to keep you safe from the invariably savage tribes of orcs that would then be slaughtered by the d...