I rested my head in my hands as I stared up at the clock. "3:48?" I muttered in disgust. I was twelve minutes away from beginning my weekend, but it seemed as though time was grinding to a halt. I had finished with my last client an hour earlier and was simply waiting out the rest of my shift. I groaned again and looked out over the gym. To further my di...
Disclaimer: The following story is an entirely fictional work based on fictional characters for adult entertainment. It includes details of no real people or events. * Night had fallen on the small hamlet along the outskirts of Birmingham. The small town was a good thirty miles south of civilization, which meant any kind of entertainment required a short t...
JENNIFER'S FINAL PAYBACK That December we received an invitation to Robert and Megan Stanwick's house for a Christmas party. This would be the second party at the Stanwick's since Robert became Jennifer's manager. Thursday evening, the night before the party Jennifer was trying to find something to wear and asked me, "What should I wear tomorrow night?" I...
Jen and I have been dating for almost a year now. Let me just say up front that I'm dating up. WAY up. She is quite honestly one of the most stunningly sexy women I've ever met and by far the sexiest woman I've ever dated. She's 5'8" tall, 130#, DEEP blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, 36C bra size, 22" waist, and 37" hips. She works out 2 or 3 times a week. If yo...
"2nd Photo" is the middle segment of a three-part story, and each part is intended to be self-contained. But the interested reader may want to refer to "1st Photo" in which, of course, the main players and plot situations are introduced. One reader had a wonderful idea about the direction this work ought to take, but inasmuch as I had the second part in roug...
The Boner Girl No job too big, no job too small Author's notes: 1) all characters are above eighteen years of age. 2) I owe a debt of gratitude to all of the readers who commented on my previous story. I have tried to learn from you and apply the lessons. 3) When reading this story, some of you may wonder whether boner girls exist in real life. I have tr...
Amanda flattened herself against the wall, ducking out of sight of her quarry. This was ridiculous. This isn't who I am, I swear. Amanda was the sane girlfriend: she respected boundaries, didn't go through her boyfriend's phone or messenger, didn't stalk him on social media, and didn't warn other girls to 'stay away from her man'. She was an enlightened, ope...
"... And the current mythology of the Civil War, when viewed against the historical records of that time, clearly points towards the well-touted axiom of "The winner writes the history." Although the abolition movement..." She tried to focus again on her words but she was as lost and bored as the students before her were. It was beyond ignoring. The shuffl...
Dirty Mr. Styles A Short Erotica Tale By Stacey Taylor Often Writing As Nikki Bastion Literotica Edition Dirty Mr. Styles © 2011 Stacey Taylor All Rights Reserved .One. 'Morgan Humphrey Styles, Attorney At Law' read the newly stenciled sign on the glass door. Though he was quickly nearing the age of retirement, Morgan Styles had no intentions of giving...
Part 2 - The Games 12:00:00 As the side of the plane opens, someone leaps directly out. From how she was sitting, in fairly sure it was Isabelle. I'm looking around for distinguishing features, and I think I can identify Savanna by her tits, Britney by her ass, and Erica by her shape. About thirty seconds later, Savanna runs for the door and leaps, and I...