I worked with Wilma. She was a store manager for one of our retail stores and I was the inventory control accountant. It was my job to take a physical inventory once a month. We had three retail stores spread throughout the city. We sold collectible items of very high quality and value, numismatic and philatelic items of interest, coins and stamps, some of...
A/N Thank you for being patient with me... sometimes I don't think this story is the best choice for literotica, but thanks for reading it anyways. ***** JAAN Later In Jaan's wildest dreams he had never once imagined it would end the way it did, but now he sat staring out the window in his spartan kitchen wondering how he had managed to fuck it up so ba...
* * * * * the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright H20wader. Edited by techsan, I add material after the edit (a weakness I know but I cannot stop) so all errors are mine alone. * * * * * It was family night. The one night a week when the family gathered in the family room and met to talk of joys and the things that were happening in the lives of each family m...
All characters are over 18. Any similarity to actual people or events is coincidental. If you would like to discuss this story please use the forum. ***** Last summer I was terrible at this job. I was so bad in fact that I was fired. Now car salesmen get fired all the time but from what I've seen it's usually because they steal or get too emotional and hit...
** Author's note: All characters depicted in this story are fictional, well beyond age-of-consent, and are consenting adults. ********************************* He made a point of showing me off, displaying me. That was obviously his thing from the start. Many men at the clubs he'd take me to were allowed to not only look but touch me too. I never thought a...
Just as I hear the door shut behind me I let out a quick laugh. The quirky little guy behind the counter had no idea what he just sold me. I am glad I left work a little early today. It must have been that "meant to be" crap the is always preached to me. I drop behind the wheel of my car and pull the Cold Steel Talwar Knife out of the bag. I look at the $10...
***** This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. Its happened before… it can happen again. ------------- We were walking down the street, my wife of twenty hears and I. We had the perfect marriage. Our twins were both in college and we were filthy rich from my tech start up company. We rarely walked as we took limos and helicopters everywhere....
I was sitting in a small room reserved for prisoners to meet with their attorneys. It had a small metal table, about 3' by 4', in the middle of the room, and two metal chairs. There was one florescent light fixture, one steel door with a small window, and no outside windows. There would be one guard outside the door. I had been escorted by a guard, from the...
There is very little sex in this story. It is more about the characters and their situations. As always input from the readers is not only welcomed, but requested. Thank you. * Where to begin? At the beginning, I guess. My name is William; I am about 5ft 8 and 165lbs. Not bad looking but no movie star, just a decent guy you wouldn't be ashamed to be seen...
This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that; All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow I wish to thank TouchTheSky for taking the time to comment on this story. All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not. I didn't expect a car to be stopped in my lane on t...