Night Shift Jobs Stories

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Shop Talk

by Charlotte Moliere on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Toby and I had one thing in common right off the bat. We both hated our jobs. He was the assistant manger of a convenience store and I was one of his cashiers. We both worked second shift along with another cashier but it was never the same person every night. Second shift was always hectic in our store. Most of the time we had to play catch up from day shif...

The Showgirl and the Engineer Pt. 01

by Oupa99 on Nov 26, 2019
Romance

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely start out as a love story and continue to build with fiery passion. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from you and love your ideas for the continuation of this story or ides for new stor...

Submission Diary Ch. 03

by FaeryFire on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

19/March 10:00pm Dear Diary. Still nothing from Master, He is very distant. I don't even think he's been reading this diary, despite the fact it was his idea. I feel abandoned. Feeling so lonely has given me a bad case of nostalgia. I keep thinking back to when we first met, that empty feeling I'd get when I'd go home at night without him. The constant fe...

Wife Strip Club Adventures

by SandmanNC on Oct 24, 2018
Loving Wives

Jenny and I are now empty nesters. Our youngest of two children just went off to college and we were now thinking of all of the things that we could do now that we didn't have the day to day requirements of being parents. Sure, we would miss having them around, but we were excited about the travel potential and even the opportunity for loud sex in any room i...

Retired Life Ch. 04

by GentleGeorge on Apr 22, 2019
Mature

Karen was startled as the color guard began to fire their rifles for the nine gun salute. She gripped Heidi's hand as they both stood together in the light rain at Arlington Cemetery. In front of them was the coffin of Heidi's late husband, Fred Taylor. Karen remember vividly that only a month ago that man was vigorously thrusting into her as Heidi was sit...

The Helen Chronicles Ch. 01

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Foreword: A while back I wrote The Dark Trilogy, three stories that reflected my feelings toward my first wife even though she has been out of my life for over thirty years. I received a lot of feedback asking me what in the world she could have done to me to cause that much rage and for me to still feel that strongly thirty years later. I thought about...

The Weekend Ch. 02

by jsg1966 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Friday morning I woke up and stumbled to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw that there was still a tiny bit of pink on my ass cheeks from last night's self-administered spanking. After a quick shower and a quicker breakfast, I got dressed for work, including my "special" briefs. Thinking about last night made them even harder to get on, but how co...

Silver Street Strip Club Ch. 47

by Ivy_Veritas on Mar 2, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Amber turned on the lights and looked across the silent, empty dressing room. She stepped over to the lockers and ran her fingers along their doors as she walked down the first row. Reaching the end, she noticed a bra peeking out from under the bench. She'd seen it the night before, but had assumed that whoever it belonged to would pick it up before they lef...

Painted Skies & Clementines

by SaintlyMouse on Mar 27, 2018
Romance

Indigo Fields was the love child of small town bad-ass Veronica Fields and small town mayor's son Jeffrey Silverman. Though no one outside the three of them knew that. She was born into a family of one in the back of her mother's "borrowed" pickup truck in the middle of- you guessed it- an indigo field. Her mother always said her name was destined for her. '...

Breaking The Rules

by Fable on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Vanville is a small college town; small college, small town. The Van part is for vanilla. At least, that is how I viewed it during my four years there. Being a 22 year old freshman with limited funds I needed a job and a place to stay. My guidance counselor was not much help with either so I took a room near the school and continued to look for employment....