I had been working at Loesser Bros. Ltd for over seven years and had worked my way up to floor manager when I was promoted suddenly to account vice president. I couldn't figure why exactly I was promoted. I didn't think I had done anything particularly spectacular, but I had held the floor men to their jobs and managed the sales reps well in the past year. I...
Steve had been feeling horny for days. After he had split up from his last girlfriend he had not thought about sex for weeks, but now that was changing and he couldn't stop his prick getting hard for little or no reason. He tried to keep it under control by masturbating regularly (well, almost daily), but this was no substitute for the real thing, and his pr...
Debra has always loved those forbidden four letter words during sex, and likes to make a lot of noise. In this tragi-comic adventure Debra ends up living out some kinky fantasies inside a women's prison with an unlikely lover in a dangerous place. Critiques and comments welcomed by the author. * * * * Debra was the love of my life. Even though we had been...
The airdrome was quiet this day. The fog that had crept in like a thief in the night still lay heavy on the land. The airplanes stood like silent statues as the mist soften their shapes. They lined the green grass landing strip which faded to gray in the fog. Mechanics and guards drifted in and out, shapes with no form. They called to each other in weird, mu...
"Lizzie Borden Had a Secret, Mr. Borden Discovered It Then A Quarrel" was the October 10, 1892 headline of the Fall River Globe. The supposed "secret" was one that would have been most damning in that era: the unmarried 32-year-old was pregnant. By October 12th, the story had miscarried and the Boston Globe published an apology. An unscrupulous detective na...
Chapter Two of the Isabella Chronicles As I said, my phone sex situation with Isabella was exactly what I needed. It was perfect, perfect that is, until the inevitable happened. "I want to meet you!" she purred down the phone at me, the day after I had listened to her fuck her ex-husband into a coma. "No!" my mind screamed, and somehow my voice found a mo...
Tomorrow night is the beginning of the new moon! I suggest you delay your survey. At least for a few days,... seriously sir. "These spirits can be dangerous, particularly the Dominant ones, they can be possessive, jealous and even hurtful and destructive when they feel mistreated, neglected, challenged, or taunted. They can manifest them selves as they wis...
You'd never met, not in person anyway. Exchanged emails, a few visits to chatrooms, followed finally by some late night phone calls were the extent of our contact. He was in town for a few days on business, a rare opportunity to put a face to the fantasy, to make the fantasy reality, and you were eager to see if he was everything he promised, if he was every...
I am profoundly grateful to Martin Gatsby who collaborated....no, who made this story what it is. His skill as an erotica author puts me to shame! I sincerely thank him for his work as co-author of this chapter of the "Legal Research" series. Please feel free to look up his own work and send him an email. You can find him under "Martin Gatsby". - Yourstoha...
Author's Note: An accident shrinks a thirty five year old man to just over three feet tall. *** In the kitchen she sat me on her lap and started to feed me. She was holding me against her breasts and they felt just like large pillows. Her face was only inches away and I found myself studying her features. Maria would never be called a "pretty" woman, but a...