This has been the hardest chapter by far to write. I actually started working on this back around Halloween, rewrote it, showed it to a close friend, reworked a lot of dialogue, edited, etc. I'm still not satisfied, but it's the best I can manage. ***** Chapter 20 I wasn't sure what I needed to say to Randi. I tried out several approaches in my head, but...
When the phone rang, I wasn't expecting it to be her. To hear that voice. It was my ex-girlfriend, Randi. A voice I had heard a million times before, but at that moment, it nearly instantly turned me on. Sweet yet sultry. A slight hesitation, as if she knew she shouldn't be calling me. Although our relationship had ended several years before, we had maintai...
NOTE: I'm still working on Ch.8 of Beast– hopefully I'll finish this week. In the meantime, this is a series I started writing soon after I started posting on Lit. It's seriously NON-serious, and I have no idea when I'll get around to writing/editing more, but with that in mind... Enjoy! Thank you a thousand times for the comments, hearts, and stars. I LIVE...
This is a story that follows eight women who all make purchases of sexual toys at a private buying party. The first two parts capture the interaction of the group as a whole. The last eight parts describe how these women use the toys once they get them home, so to speak. If you don’t like a lot of background (literary foreplay) you can of course skip directl...
Thanks so much to everyone who has voted on my installments. It really is flattering that tens of thousands of people have taken the time to click on my stories. As for the lack of sex in this story, I won't apologize for that. I want the characters to develop naturally -- not jump in the sack because sex is fun to write about. I actually put this story und...
"Okay, everybody, what are the colors of Halloween?" Jerry asked the kids. "Orange and black!" chanted all the smock-clad children, who were spread out across the brightly-lit community centre room, its walls already wonderfully crammed with their artwork. "That's right," Jerry said. "But I'll tell you what I think. I think if you want to use every color i...
I would like to personally thank the Hip and Knee Doc for all the help he gave me on editing this story and making it flow. * All right, I admit it; I'm a cheat and, a bastard of sorts. I'm unfaithful as the day is long, and about twenty other freaking adjectives, but if nothing else; I'm a man of my word. A little confused? Let me give you a little histo...
***I've been trying to get back into the groove of this after a while away and I can say that I've learned something. Never, ever, try to write four separate story lines at the same time. They all get bogged then. Ok, so we rejoin the odd collection of folks who have met each other on a lost and forgotten stretch of cowpath in the mountains. After this lo...
Now Stuart and Brock knew why they had been in tuxedos all night. The assembled audience of on-lookers was going to join Brandi and Joan in a top floor banquet room, and they the husbands were invited to join the gala. Why not? Much had happened, much had changed, and much needed to be celebrated. Their wives were now the two most awe-inspiring sex partner...
LW’s: Satisfaction Guaranteed This is something a bit different from most of my previous offerings... As always, many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. And please remember, this is a work of ficti...