Stacy flew across the foyer of her mansion. Along the way he discarded items of her riding attire; her gloves, her cravat, her jacket, letting the pieces fall to the polished marble floor. "Jezelle," the pretty blond bellowed, "draw my bath!" "Oh yes'm," she heard her maids voice from some unseen location. Stacy strolled up the curved stairway to the seco...
The King and I - A Can of Peaches Finally, my mother thought I was ready to take on projects of my own. She's a seamstress, she's been teaching me the craft for as long as I could remember. I am now 22 years old and have made a living sewing and designing on my own, for 2 years. My mother generally didn't like my designs. She's very old fashioned and woul...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? Thank you searchingforperfection for helping me edit the entire So I'm Not a Vampire? novellette. Thank you to my beta tester, Fanfare, for reading the entire Peaches series. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to work out those rough edges in the story. Thanks :) Alright,...
The author thanks Mike, my exquisite tonguer, for his inspiration, and for his constant motivation and gentle encouragement to share this story. Our respective contributions are duly noted where appropriate. Jessica writes With some difficulty, Mike finally found the address where Jessica had told him to meet her for lunch. It was a very exclusive part of...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? I decided to post it on lit because I realized not posting my stories really solves nothing. Having them remove one of my stories was the first and only bad thing that's happened to me on lit. Am I angry? Yeah, but life goes on. And plus lit fans are way too awesome to leave....
Author's Note: As some of you may have figured out by now, I'm preoccupied with a few things. One of them is having to wait for something and how that waiting makes the something even better as a result. A few minutes before noon the next day, Heather and I were lounging together in the loveseat on my front porch when Samantha pulled into my driveway in her...
After Phil finished doing Gladen's guiche piercing, Gladen was still kneeling there, a little stunned. Finally he tried to get up. Kierra stopped her husband with a little white hand. "Just a moment, Gladen. Stay right where you are." Then Kierra put that same little hand on Phil's muscular arm and said "I'd like to give you a personal gratuity in your bac...
CHAPTER 8: OFFICE SLUT IN TRAINING The next morning, Cori woke up and showered early. Ty was already gone, she knew, but Harris was still in bed, naked. She had woken up in the middle of the night with his erect cock poking her in the eye. She remembered that he had face-fucked her and then rolled off to the side, and they had both fallen asleep almost inst...
Author's note: Long time reader. First time writer. This is a somewhat goofy prologue set several months in the future after the events of a multi-part series I've already written most of and will be submitting rapidly. The good news is that if you like it there won't be much waiting. Welcome to my silly head... Prologue Heather "Peaches" Miller twisted h...
Author's note: As you might guess from the delay, I struggled with this chapter. Mucho re-writes. It didn't occur to me that five-way sex would be virtually impossible to write in an intimate way. I ended up settling for what a friend rather accurately called "interesting in parts." C'est la vie. I just can't wrestle with this chapter anymore. Later chapters...