Writer's note: A bunch of thanks to my good friend who edited-corrected the text, I couldn't do it without you. * "You have two hours, Jake." And my boss hung up, right then and there. I paced across my apartment's living room in a panic. Two hours—I had two hours to send him an article I hadn't even started. I looked at the window and cursed the goddamn...
Stuart and I were childhood sweethearts. We were both nothings at school. I sang in the choir and he played a bit of footy, mostly from the interchange bench. He was a year older than me and we didn't share any classes. The choir sang before the Grand Final in Stuart's senior year and the school team won! We were celebrating around the school oval that eveni...
Theatre de Amore resides solely in the realm of fantasy. Everyone in this series is a consenting adult (18+ years of age). (Elements contained in this story include: voyeurism/exhibitionism, group sex - MFF, MF, MMF, fellatio/cunnilingus, MF sex). This chapter is the direct follow up of Chapter 2, and is unlikely to make much sense if you haven't read that s...
After the first session with Mistress Red I was totally enthralled. We'd been in communication a little, but mostly I'd been busy writing. I'd finished chapter 1 of this story and was wondering what chapter 2 might include. I'd submitted the chapter to Mistress Red for her approval and was waiting for her feedback, before sending the final script to Literoti...
This story is my offering for the "Welcome to the New World" event. It's little rushed so cut me some slack. I finally thought of an idea and hope this fits in with the premise. My thanks to the group for inviting me and the encouragement they've given. Thank you for the beta read and the editing of my story: y'all know who you are. If there are any major m...
This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
That day was also a very cold day like yesterday. It was a special day for two reasons. First of all, the maid was supposed to meet her Mistresses today, and secondly it was Mistress Isabelle's birthday. The maid decided to stay in her cramped apartment and not go anywhere. She was looking forward to the phone from her Mistress inviting her to work at her h...
This is the second install of David, Holly, and Sophie's story. Many thanks to Bill and Dave for pre-reading and providing valuable feedback and, of course, I owe much to Vandemonium1 who is endlessly supportive and always helps me dig a bit deeper. This chapter comes with the usual warning -- I've done my own editing which is never a good idea as one beco...
"So you still haven't found a job?" Axel asked. I chewed as I raised an eyebrow at him, a non-verbal reply to his obvious remark. I had just taken a mouthful of food and figured he'd get the hint. He smiled in a hopeful way, "For my defence, I haven't seen you for a fortnight. It could have happened." We were sitting in a greasy spoon in the city, which se...
Chapter 13. "Demands" -*- Saturday, December 3, 2016 -*- -*- Salt Lake City, Utah -*- Samuel Rhodes awoke to the fragrance of an orchid-drenched, sweet lavender perfume, and all-out, intoxicating femininity. The 58-year-old gave his sore back a good, long stretch as he inhaled the unmistakable scent of his much younger girlfriend and lover, Lindsay Del...