Elizabeth was only about an hour away from closing up shop for the night. It was Friday, and she was tired, and ready to go home for the weekend. Luckily, her store had quieted down for the evening, as she made most of her sales early in the day. Her main stock consisted of mystical items that seemed magical, but were no more than just unique looking trinket...
My instructions to you have been few but they are precise and exacting. You are pleasantly nervous; knowing you must follow them to the letter but that I've left some things for you to guess, almost as if I am wanting you to fail so I may be stern. You know I require you to look stunning, a skirt & some jewellry, high heels & hair back. But I haven't said if...
"You're right on time," Mrs. Sheridan said as she opened the front door. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a short black leather skirt with sheer black stockings. I kept eye contact with her and tried not to look down at her feet even though it had been more than a week since I last saw them bare, and I missed them dearly. I was carrying her dry cleani...
In the late Spring of 2010, I began divorce proceedings from my wife of 10 years while my sister, Melissa, was close to breaking up with her live-in boyfriend of four years. I was 39 and Melissa was 28. At the time, I was residing in Indianapolis, our hometown, while she was residing in Omaha, Nebraska. Residing about a 10-hour drive from each other, Meliss...
Scott climbed the steep stairway to Midway General Hospital with an uneasy gait that betrayed his inner turmoil. He had promised his lovely wife Laura a Christmas present today, but had come up empty handed. Six months earlier, Laura had been diagnosed with stage 4 breast cancer. Despite massive chemotherapy and a radical mastectomy, the cancer had spread to...
The lyft ride back from the restaurant had involved a good deal of giggling and furtive groping and embarrassed glances to see if the driver was watching them in the rear view mirror. Stumbling into her apartment, they exchanged tipsy pleasantries with her roommate before hurrying into her bedroom and slamming the door behind them. She fetched her bluetooth...
It's been a long day, a tiring day, but I'm home at last. Closing and locking the door behind me, I kick my shoes off with rather more force than is strictly necessary, and stretch, reaching towards the ceiling with a groan. I need to relieve the accumulated tension of the day... and I know just how to do it. I turn, padding across the carpet towards the be...
**As always, all characters are at least 18 years of age.** ***** After Kayla's friends leave, she drags Joe into the living room using his cock like a leash. Corina is sitting on the sofa, watching an old movie. "We're going upstairs for the night." Kayla tells Corina. Corina stands up to bid them goodnight. She is wearing a black lace thong and a black...
Sara Miller woke as the sun streamed through the windows of her childhood bedroom. Her calves ached from her run yesterday. She stretched, rolling her dainty ankles left and right. She pulled on some shorts and a tank top. At college, Sara had gotten into the habit of sleeping naked, but things were different now that she was back home for the summer. Now o...
Writer's note: My muse, you are truly amazing and wondrous in your thoughts and writings. This story was inspired by you and written for all to enjoy. You've become a truly special and lifetime friend. Thank you. * * * * * It had been a few years since we first started chatting on Lit., slowly growing comfortable enough with one another to actually meet...