Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...
It all started with a game of poker; two girls and a guy sitting around a small table. One of the girls was tall; she had perky lips and even perkier breasts. The other girl was shorter, and stocky, she had a nice body and full lips, just right for pleasuring a man and his desires. The guy could be described as a somewhat tall, skinny, and yet broad shoulder...
It had been three weeks since I had met the girl from the trailer park. I couldn't get her out of my mind and yet I could not convince myself to call her number. She was way too sweet and young to be my lover; that only left her being my hooker connection and I wasn't sure that was a relationship I wanted. As good as it was I admit that I drive by her place...
This tale was inspired by one of the avatars on the Lit Forum. I was so awestruck by its simplicity and promise, that I wrote this. My thanks go to Wings27 for her beautiful lips. ***************** She walked into the crowded room and looked for somewhere to sit. Shy and conscious she looked for a dark corner as was her custom, from which she could w...
He saw the Tall man out of the corner of his eye. The tall man was staring at him intensely. This made Chris very nervous. After all, he wasn't gay. How could he be gay? Granted, he was in this club. A club which normally he would never set foot in, but gay? "Nah. Not gay,never gay." he told himself to soothe his male ego. He looked away and set...
So late! Elise prides herself on being on time. But when the Uber driver refuses to take her up the long, gravel drive to the tall woman's cottage, she has to walk the last half-mile. Twenty-six years old, athletic, brown hair tied in a bun, in her best blue business dress, stockings and black pumps, she pulls her roller bag behind her and feels out of pl...
Hi everyone, Thanks for all the great feedback on my first story, a follow up to that one is one of about 6 stories I am currently working on. As for this story, this is a work of fiction, no character is real however from chapter 2 onwards the vast majority of the story is based on true events described to me by friends who have been reps themselves. Chap...
Chapter 12 - When Gary met Harry Another gloriously hot day. It was being an excellent summer. Gary Roldern sat back in his chair and admired his garden. Plentiful watering had certainly brought out the best in the flowers and the vegetables. All were looking fine and strong. He had been at work all morning and had just come back out after a quick shower an...
A fantasy for Breanna. * "Nice ass, baby!" "Whoop!" You turn around to look, and there they are: four guys about your age, standing around smoking and drinking from a metal flask. One of them, a well-built man with a large hooked nose, looks you in the eye and licks his lips. You don't really know whether to be outraged or flattered. You decide on a li...
Hello, there. My name is TJ. I am a young Haitian brother from the state of Massachusetts. I'm eighteen years old and I am studying Criminology at Bridgewater State College. I have a story to share with you. It's a story about life, love and what happens when a young man gets lost and has to find his way back to what truly matters. Back in high school, I wa...