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Solstice Ch. 04

by evanslily on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Lisa would know what to do. It was the one thought that kept me moving, kept me functioning throughout the morning. But not because I didn't know what to do. Not because I thought she'd think of anything I hadn't--God, there couldn't be anything I hadn't thought of, no angle that I hadn't considered--but because I could no longer trust myself to do the righ...

Hard Hats Ch. 03

by MSTarot on Sep 19, 2017
How To

Let's take a look at fleshing out that construction site where your fictional worker is going to be spending so much of his day. Again I'm writing this as if you are the worker. How does it all work? Well, flip that bucket over and have a seat and I'll try and explain it as we take lunch. Okay, well to begin with there is a owner. You will probably never...

I Thought I Hated Him

by firstkiss on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

I knew the second I was assigned to his project that there would be trouble. I'd never worked closely with Daniel Sutcliffe and never wanted to. Of all the architects in our firm, he was the worst; not that he was lacking for talent, goodness knows he had that in spades, which was half the problem. But Daniel's issue was that he knew how good he was, and his...

I Thought I Hated Him Ch. 08

by firstkiss on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

When our kiss ended I stood and stared at Daniel in open-mouthed disbelief. "What did you just do?" I gasped. Out in the hall I could hear Maddock swear loudly and storm away, slamming his office door. "I've been wanting to do that for a long time," Daniel said dryly. He looked stern, but there was the tiny hint of a smile playing about his lips. "I've hat...

I Thought I Hated Him Ch. 07

by firstkiss on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

[Just another note to thank you all for your patience with the infrequency of my posting of late. Life outside of Lit is a little busy to say the least, and my writing moments are too few and far between. I'm so glad you're sticking around for the ride! If you notice a marked improvement in my grammar/spelling/punctuation in this chapter it's because I've fo...

Anya Ch. 04

by Simplton on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I awoke with Anya facing away from me, with my arms around her stomach. I wasn't sure if she was awake or not, but I drifted back to sleep after tightening my hold on her. I once again awoke to Anya stirring; she turned around, kissed my neck, and then snuggled in to my chest. I kissed the top of her head, and I knew she was smiling. I once again tightened m...

A Beautiful World Of Tomorrow

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The world is changing. And many people are afraid of what these changes mean. Global warming. Political upheaval. Plagues. Wars. Yeah, all the flavors of humanity. It doesn't matter where you live, these changes will affect you. My name is Steve Voltaire and I'm a young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Lots of chang...

Michelle's Cruise Ch. 02

by robertl on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

I needed to talk to someone, but who? I didn't want to burden Diana or Ginger with my problems, and I sure as heck couldn't talk to Jim or Joan, our square dance friends. They didn't know anything about our extended love life. I was right, no sleep that night, but morning finally did come. At five A.M, I tried calling Kristen again. This time their reception...

Steve and Mrs. Adams

by RedBaron60 on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

Patricia Adams taught English at one of two colleges in her town. She had been teaching for more than 20 years and was not a small woman. In her late forties, she was proud of her shapely, curvaceous figure, and she thought her 48DDD breasts were her best feature. She had been married for nearly 25 years to a husband who traveled often on business and made a...

Secretary Seduction

by Bennywise321 on May 6, 2019
Erotic Couplings

The large, oval rimmed clock tick, tocked in endless perpetuity. Hanging high on the light grey wall of the office, it loomed like a spotlight over Jessicas desk. The secretary sat nervously at her desktop, as the relentless ticking marked the onward passing of time, though in paradox it felt as if time had stopped. The red headed Jessica had heard about th...