It was a beautiful Saturday morning without a cloud in the sky and I was enjoying my second cup of coffee while reading the sports page when the phone rang. Hindsight tells me I shouldn't have answered it but hindsight doesn't do any good in the present. I picked up the phone and said hello. It was Ron. I haven't seen or talked to Ron since my birthday and...
This story, as you can tell by the title, was inspired by a Toby Keith song. My editor and good friend sweeteuphoria is also doing a story of the same title, but with completely different characters and plots. We both agreed to write our stories and see how different our ideas were. Be sure to read hers when it posts, I'm sure it'll be a great read. You can...
Please, if you've taken the time to slog through this crap, take a moment or two to drop me a comment on it. Thanks. * I was up and at 'em by ten thirty. First order of business? Call Teddy Cooper, of course. A kid answered the phone, but Teddy was on in short order. "Hey, Mark," he said. "Mornin'. Ferlin said to call you?" "Those two you played last...
Changes. Our plane touched down at the airstrip in St. Louis and we went home. I ordered Chinese food to be delivered and we had dinner while I began doing my laundry. She seemed insistent that she would take care of hers at home. Soon it became clear why. After dinner she held my hand across the dining room table. "Joe, we need to talk." "Sure baby, Wha...
This is an official entry in the 2010 Literotica Summer Lovin' Contest. If found anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Copyright Darkniciad **** The sun rode high in the sky, nearing its zenith, and the heat made the moist air feel thick. Not even the breeze of the ship running at full sa...
Hail and well met! I must apologize for having taken so long about getting Chapter Three posted for everyone's reading pleasure. I had to do a MAJOR rework on it and nearly had to write it completely over again since the file on my PC got corrupted and I could not find the manuscript. I really do appreciate all the votes and comments regarding my other works...
This company is one of the big accounting firms, offices in every major city. Let me introduce you to the players. Stephen is a CPA, he sits in one of the outer offices, one of the dozen in this wing of the building. He's tall and thin, glasses and everyone notices right away how shy he is. He just started the job when this story begins, lured to this firm...
Edward Degas had a talent for capturing the female form. In paintings, in sketches, in sculptures. He certainly had a thing for ballerinas. And naked women. Nude, rather. There's a difference between naked and nude, you know. A big difference actually. Have you ever thought about it? You emerge into this world naked. A crying, balled up, defenseless little t...
"Damn!" Kelly probably could have used a much stronger word, but what would be the point, there was no-one to hear her. She had felt the rear of her Range Rover begin to shake about. Something was wrong. She looked into the side mirror and saw the horse float rocking alarmingly and leaning much more than it should. Her first thought was for George, she didn'...
Readers of previous chapters will perhaps remember that after my weekend away with my husband, Dave, I, Paula Bradshaw, housewife, of a UK Midlands Parish, had developed an enthusiasm for exhibitionism. I was so full of the fun we'd had that I was challenged by my female friends to attend the party at the local rugger clubs after the first match of the seaso...