On this hot and steamy Midwest summer evening, Alex was scheduled to meet his lover, Lori on the outskirts of the town in which she lived. There’s a motel just over the town line where she thought she could get away from her life for a few hours to make love with him.
It bordered on being a
You’re getting ready to leave for work soon, you’re not traveling today but you will be gone for most of the day though. You have to go to a convention in the city. You come to find me before you leave to give me my instructions for the day. You know that I probably haven’t gotten
Crap. Crap. Crap. That was all she could think of saying inside her head. Crap. How had she ended up in this situation? She’d made a bet with him over something stupid. It was so long ago, she couldn’t even remember what it was about, but now he was cashing in his chips. While she knew
I am a man haunted. Driven to the depths of despair and raised to the heights of ecstasy by that girl: a slim young creature who bewitched me and made me half crazy as I careened between fierce lust for her and bitter remorse for what I subjected her to.
It was not always this way. For most of my
DING DING DONG.
“Oh damn,” Lauren sits up in bed, pushing her hair out of her eyes, suddenly remembering the air conditioning man is supposed to arrive at 8:00 o’clock. She stayed up late, chatting online with some college classmates while watching an old movie and forgot to set
Ok I know there are tons of first time stories out there and a lot of them are just like mine but I don’t care and obviously if you’re reading this you don’t either so here it goes. My name is Kristina, call me Kris. I’m 25 now but back then I was 18 and youthful, I mean
For the past three years, completely unbeknown to my husband Tom and my three beautiful kids, I have been working in a massage parlor called the Pink Lady.
While I’m not proud of being a ‘rub & tug’ girl, Tom has repeatedly refused to let me get a regular job even when money
It was one of those beautiful late January days. You looked out the window and saw the azure sky dotted with a few small puffy white cumulus clouds and were deluded into believing that it was a warm summer day. It was the kind of day that makes me think of flying my nearly new hot air balloon up
I’m have been torn for years about whether or not I am gay. Years ago I had an experience with a hitchhiker that lead me to write and post on Lit a story titled Am I Gay?
What I am about to tell will answer that question once and for all.
I began an online correspondence with a guy after
There was no doubting her good looks, perhaps early forties, trim and taut. She moved with a natural grace that was obviously deliberate. He tried not to look but found himself stealing glances in her direction. Once or twice he thought she might have noticed but if she did, she gave no sign of