Life Is Like A Box Of Chocolates
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‘You’re sure that these chocolates will make anybody who eats them fall madly in love with me?’ Lisa asked starting at the red and pink heart shaped box. It housed a bakers dozen innocent looking pieces of chocolate.
‘Yes deary, yes. Anybody who eats them will love you. Man. Woman. Makes no difference.’ The silver haired salesman explained. The man’s accent was so thick that Lisa could barely make out his words. ‘Remember girl, love do what love want. Not what you want. Understand?’
Lisa nodded that she understood what he said but she wasn’t really paying any attention to his words. She was just staring at the box of chocolates that would get her everything that she ever wanted. ‘This is not toy. I would not sell, but you. So much pain. Perhaps you will use well?’ Lisa nodded her head again and closed to the box.
‘Is there anyway to stop it?’ She asked picking up the box and replacing it with a stack of twenty dollar bills a few inches thick.
‘To stop spell? You feed them another chocolate. One make them love, one make them not love.’ The man continued looking at her then down at the stack of bills which he slowly picked up. He tried to keep a casual look as he stared counting the stack of bills. Occasionally he stopped to lick his thumb and continue counting the money.
‘Do I need to be in the room. First person they see of anything?’ Lisa asked.
‘I already explain. No. Anybody who eat chocolate will love Lisa most. Man, woman, blind, deaf. Makes no difference to chocolate. Now go.’ He finished counting the money and slipped it into an old fashioned cash register. ‘Remember, first chocolate make them love, second make love go away.’
‘What happe-‘
‘If you give third chocolate? Same a first. It make them love and four make them not love.’ He turned his back and walked between a curtain of beads leaving Lisa alone in his shop.
Lisa looked around one last time at the contents of the shop. There were several bookcases lined with books, many of them written in languages she couldn’t understand, some of them she wasn’t even sure were real. Candles and strange rocks lined the rest. The place even smelled lightly of sage. ‘Go!’ Lisa clutched her chocolate to her chest and quickly ran out of the shop squeezing through the door and out onto the street.
A pair of men, one white and one black quickly turned away from her paying attention to something in the street and laughing at it. Lisa felt a familiar warmth spread across her face. She did the polite thing and pretended not to notice them as she walked towards her car and they did the same. It was obvious that they had noticed her though, they nearly stepped into the street as they passed her. Lisa closed her eyes and tried her best to ignore the shocks of her car groaning as she put her full weight down on it. The result was another fit of laughter from the two young men. She was tempted to offer the men a piece of chocolate each but she had a particular man in mind for the first piece and she knew where he was going to be.
She pulled into the parking lot of her single room apartment. ‘Hey Lisa wait up.’ Lisa glanced over her shoulder at Tyler and quickly turned away picking up the pace slightly. ‘Wait up!’ She tried to keep from making a disgusted face as she stopped walking and let the skinny redhead catch up to her. ‘Hey if you’re not doing anything on Valentines Day I thought. . .maybe.’
‘Yeah I’ll think about it Tyler.’ Lisa snapped and started walking away from Tyler. She was on her way to the pool where Gil spent most of his time. Her blonde Adonis was lying on a lawn chair reading a Playboy, or at least looking at the pictures in it. If he noticed her, he didn’t even bother to look up at her. Lisa noticed Gil though. He might have been the only thing in the world to her. If it wasn’t for the fact that she would gather a lot of attention if she’d stared at him all afternoon she would have. She would have stared at him and counted the number of sweat droplets lazily rolling around his six pack.
Gil looked up over his magazine at Lisa for a moment then lowered them again. ‘Can I help you?’
‘Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.’ Lisa blurted. ‘Would you like a chocolate?’
Gil looked up at her again then smiled. ‘Sure come on over.’ Gil looked down into the box. ‘Are these from Tyler?’ He teased. ‘I know he likes you and all but usually people wait until the fourteenth to start giving out boxes of chocolates. I feel bad about taking the first one though.’
‘Don’t worry about it.’ Gil looked at the box for a moment longer then reached in and took one of the chocolates popping it into his mouth. ‘So how is it?’ Lisa asked as she watched his jaw clench and relax and finally send the chocolate down his throat.
‘It’s kinda bitter actually.’ Gil twisted his lip slightly as he swallowed again forcing the last of it down his throat. Then he picked up his magazine and went back to reading again. Lisa waited for a moment then frowned realizing that the old man had scammed her. Those chocolates didn’t do a goddamned thing! She was turning to walk away when Gil gripped her arm. ‘Hey would you like to go to dinner with me, tonight and then maybe again on Valentine’s Day if nobody else is taking you?’
Four agonizing hour later Gil knocked on her door dressed in a black button up shirt and matching slacks. ‘Wow, you look nice.’ Gil whispered while his eyes cut away from Lisa.
‘Sorry there wasn’t time to get reservations at any place nice, but On The Border is always fun.’ Lisa wouldn’t have minded if he’d taken her to McDonalds if he was taking her with him.
Dinner was fine, great even for a pair of friends out for a meal. When Lisa a bit of water on her chest he pulled her chair out so she could get to the ladies room. When she got a bit of whipped cream on the corner of her lip he dabbed it away with a napkin. Gil smirked innocently when she ordered a Sex on the Beach. Aside from him ignoring every single pass she made though, the night was great.
When they arrived at the apartment Gil walked her up to the door kissed her on cheek and turned to go. ‘You don’t have to leave Gil. You could always come inside and get something to drink.’
Gil turned slowly toward her chewing on his lip. ‘I love you Lisa. You’re one of the best people that I’ve ever met but I’m not attracted to you like that.’ He looked down. ‘I’m sorry.’ Tears formed in the corners of his eyes. ‘I wish I did because I can’t think of anybody I’ve ever met that I would rather have around.’
‘I’m sorry too. Here have one of my chocolates before you go.’ Lisa said and handed Gil a chocolate from the box.
‘We still on for Valentine’s Day?’ Gil asked as he popped the treat into his mouth. Lisa watched him chew and swallow the treat grimacing slightly. He blinked several times and braced himself against the wall. ‘Whoa. Lisa.’ He blinked a few more times before pushing away from the wall and looking down the hall. ‘Sorry I zoned out for a moment there. What were we talking about?’
‘Nothing Gil, I’ll talk to you later.’ Gil smiled and ducked away from her door and down the hall leaving Lisa to spend the night alone.
Lisa was nearly big enough to fill the full sized bet on her own but she was still aware of the void beside her when she woke up. He was supposed to be there! The chocolates were supposed to make him fall in love with her, not love her as a friend! Lisa fought a set of tears as then looked to the side of her bed. A half empty carton of ice cream and several beers was an unpleasant reminder that she hadn’t gone straight to sleep last night.
Lisa tossed on a khaki pantsuit and walked out to her car. ‘Hey Lisa!’ It was Tyler again. He was still dressed in his Von’s uniform the bags beneath his eyes were a strong indicator that he still hadn’t gotten to sleep. ‘Did you think about maybe going with me to dinner?’
‘Later Tyler.’ Lisa spat quickly trying to
pick up her pace just a bit.
‘You look great by the way!’ Tyler shouted again then disappeared into his apartment.
Lisa took a deep breath as she pulled into the driveway of her office building. A tower of glass and steel that she’d never actually seen the top of. The elevator claimed it was thirty stories tall and six deep with parking. She worked on the thirteenth floor as a receptionist.
Ron Michaels was her boss. Six years her senior he was just thirty three years old and already the regional manager of Conway & Turner Legal. He’d attended Harvard Law and had gotten a reputation as a great lawyer as soon as he’d gotten out of college. He kept in shape with a strenuous regimen that had him take lunch from eleven to one for a trip to the gym and he usually ate vegetarian or fish for dinner. He was literally all that a woman could ask for and probably more than many deserved.
He was already in the office when Lisa arrived walked into the office and sat behind the desk. ‘You’re late.’ He said casually without looking up from his computer.
‘I’m sorry Mr. Michaels.’ Lisa replied and sat down behind her desk and started going through her papers.
‘Punctuality is important Lisa. You’re a great typist, you usually have a great attitude but all that doesn’t matter if you can’t show up on time.’ Ron got up from his desk and walked over to Lisa gently resting on hand on her shoulder. ‘Who’s the lucky guy?’
‘Huh?’ Lisa asked looking for a moment.
‘The box of chocolates. Who’s the lucky guy who gets to call you his Valentine?’ He motioned to the box.
‘Nobody.’ Lisa mumbled looking at the remaining chocolates. ‘You want one?’ She asked hoping up the heart shaped box.
‘You bought yourself a box?’ Ron smirked slightly. ‘I guess I can help you finish the box.’ He took on of the chocolates and popped it into his mouth. ‘It’s not easy being single on Valentine’s Day, I’m sorry I really should have been a little more sensitive Lisa. How bout I skip my afternoon work out and we go grab a bite to eat. My treat.’ Lisa accepted.
A few hours later she blushed as Ron slid out of his BMW and hurried around to open the door for her. ‘A true gentleman.’ Lisa commented as he helped her to her feet and lead her into the Palianos.
The moment Lisa stepped into the restaurant she felt the heat rise up under her collar. Palianos was the kind of restaurant that requires a reservation. ‘You know I had to call in a favor to get these reservations on such short notice. Marian, the owner, I introduced him to his wife. I got him in touch with some other guys to. Helped him out big time when his business was on the rocks.’ Lisa nodded politely.
The next forty five minutes revealed that the chocolate had worked on Ron exactly as the man had told her it would. It didn’t however didn’t have anything to do with how much he loved himself. It was just an hour and a half of listening to him talk about how wonderful he was. By the end of their date Lisa was ready to cram the second chocolate down his throat. It was particularly interesting because she was so bored she wanted to scream by the time he took her back to the office. It was the first time in her life that she’d ever been happy to be back to work instead.
Lisa cried nearly the entire way home. ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’ She ran three red lights, had five near crashes and nearly put her curbed her own car, and that was just what she could remember. Lisa only remembered the things that could have cost her her life, the rest of it was just lost in a blur of tears McDonalds, Jack in the Box and Starbucks.
‘It’s these fucking chocolates. They never work quite the way they are supposed to!’ She screamed as she ran into her apartment and started pulling the chocolates out one at a time and feeding them to the garbage disposal. One after another she tossed the cursed candy down the drain happy to be rid of it all until she found herself staring at one last piece. ‘I am curious how they taste and what’s the worst that could happen?’ Lisa asked and ate the final piece of candy.
She’d never experienced a piece of candy quite like it. It was a thick dark chocolate that melted over her tongue. It took a moment but the flavor seemed to just explode over her tongue and flow down her throat and when it did the world blanked out for a single moment and everything suddenly made sense to her.
Gil wasn’t worth her time. He was handsome but he didn’t love her, not the way that she wanted to be loved. Even if the chocolate had worked it would have been a lie. Ron was too in love with himself to ever truly love anybody else. The chocolate had made him love her as well but she was going to be second in his life and she deserved better than that. She deserved a man who loved her and only her.
When there was a knock at the door Lisa knew who it was before she opened the door. She didn’t know if he was really the one, if he was the man who deserved her but she knew that he deserved a chance. She opened the door and before Tyler could speak she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a kiss. The slender man didn’t try to fight her, he melted against her body already swooning. ‘Tyler, I’m sorry I didn’t go to dinner with you but if its okay with you I’d like to have a few drinks.’ Lisa said pulling him into the apartment.
It was hard to get Tyler to form coherent sentences. Lisa was having too much fun with a man who was completely focused on her, not just her personality but her body as well. The slender man was eager to get her out of her clothes. He tried to pretend like he could be patient as she peeled her shirt up over her stomach and tossed it aside but it was obvious he couldn’t wait from the ravenous look in his eyes. He could barely keep himself still as she stripped down.
‘Lisa.’ He whispered as he hungrily drank in her body. She pressed a finger to his lips hushing him before her lips replaced her finger kissing him deeply. Lisa lead him back to her bed room stripping her clothing as she went, completely nude other than her ankle length white socks by the time she made it to her bed. Tyler didn’t quite know what to do until he saw her lying on her back, legs splayed open. She had one hand between her legs spreading her moist pink lips open for him.
Tyler stripped his clothing away so quick Lisa hardly noticed and lay on top of her. ‘You are so beautiful.’ He aimed his cock at her sex and eased into her. Slowly pushing until every bit of his manhood was inside her tight wet tunnel. It took him two hands to handle a tit but he managed to bring her flesh up to his lips suckling hungrily on her sensitive flesh.
It was the most amazing moment in Lisa’s life when she felt him starting to pick up speed inside her. She wasn’t a virgin, she’d been fucked before but she’d never been with a man who truly wanted her. Tyler was the first man who’d thought she was beautiful and wasn’t just taking one for the team. This was the first time that Lisa hadn’t settled for whatever she could get but she was sleeping with a man that she wanted to be cause he wanted to sleep with her and it was amazing.
Lisa felt her entire body collapse into spasms as Tyler continued to thrust against her. Over and over again, faster and faster. When he came wh rapped her arms around him pulling him as tight against her body as she could manage. The warmth flooding her insides was amazing. It didn’t take long for her own orgasm to crash against her body.
The orgasm was like an out of body experience. She’d never had the kind of mind shattering, leg numbing orgasm that felt like you were watching it happen to someone else because it was simply to amazing g to be true. Lisa lost control of her self, digging her nails so deeply into his shoulders that he’d remember what he’d done for the rest of the week if not a little longer. Her toes curled and the bed groaned as well to add to the evidence that they had been together.
‘I love you Lisa.’
Tyler whispered in her ear as he rolled off Lisa and wrapped his arms as far around her as they could get and kissed her shoulder.
‘Thank you.’ Lisa responded and she knew that it wasn’t the candy talking. In fact she knew it wasn’t for the candy making her love herself she wouldn’t have experienced this night. ‘Thank you.’
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“This is, Taz, what is called a stake out,” Carter spoke to his dog, as he sipped from his iced coffee through the straw. “You see,” he explained to his pet, “Alex is bound to make a mistake, sooner or later, and we will be able to expose the douchebag to Aron. We’re making a great team!” Now, as he stood behind the wheel of his car, talking to his dog, he didn’t feel that convinced that he was making any progress, though. He wasn’t exactly the most skillful detective in the universe, and...
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He woke up with the first rays of sun gently invading the room through the curtains. He could not remember ever feeling so well rested. Usually, he was a fussy sleeper, as there always had to be something ready to annoy him, be it a crumpled sheet, a pillow all in knots, or his own mind trying to solve this or that. “Morning,” Aron nuzzled his neck, waking up with the first stir from Carter. “Um,” was the only thing he could say. Last night, he had sucked his best friend’s dick and had his...
After I finished swallowing all his cum I sat back in the front seat and lifted my little pink dress letting him see me rubbing my hard cock. He ran his fingers over the tops of my stockings and called me a dirty little cunt boy as he moved his hand onto my cock. It felt so good being exposed and touched by an almost complete stranger. I took my phone from my bag as he rubbed me and flicked it to camera handing it to him. Opening the car door I stepped out into the rain and stood in the corner...
Gay MaleJust got home. 4.30pm and it’s already dark. I’m still wearing the stockings and little pink cardigan I put on this morning but the dress and lacy shawl are hidden in my small back pack.A guy messaged this morning asking if I would meet. I agreed and asked if he wanted me to dress as a girl. He replied, “Yes.”After showering I came back downstairs and took off my dressing gown. I walked naked to the wardrobe and took out my black lace suspender belt and stockings, a tiny pink dress that barely...
CrossdressingThis is the second Chapter in this series. You can read it as a stand alone story but it would be more advisable to read Part one before reading this one. * I followed Melissa into the kitchen and sat in the same bar stool as she began to make us a hot cup of coffee. I had only thrown my jockey shorts back on and Melissa had only put on a small silk nightgown that she had left undone anyway. We did not talk while the kettle boiled or while Melissa made us each a cup and carefully put mine...
“Get your cute little ass out of that business meeting now!” I directed him through the phone.“Do you know I’m blowing off work right now because I’m just so horny for your body?” I begged. “I’m so fucking horny for you that I’m dressed for work but sticking my hand down my panties. Do you know how wrong this looks? A professional woman frigging herself to exhaustion in her best business suit? Fuck, my clit is so aroused. I can’t stop touching myself, all dressed up for work but thinking...
Quickie Sex“Microwave recipes,” Carter mumbled as he began browsing cooking websites. Maybe he could make lasagna! But wait, Aron was making a much better lasagna, anyway. The best. So maybe something else would be a better idea. Like a surprise. Hmm, maybe something healthy? Okay, he started reading, with Taz cuddled next to him on the sofa. Flaxseeds? What the fuck were those? Were they even edible? Somehow that recipe didn’t sound too tasty. Moving on, moving on. So many types of cheese, Carter...
Chocolate ChocolateBy Darqside Cheryl was what you?d call ?Strictly Business? and seldom ever wanted to deal with the likes of the Production aspects of Kay?s Confections, formerly a simple candy store now turned into a big corporation.? She always wore the same drab colored suits day in and day out; just so that people were reminded she had no intention of not being taken seriously. Cheryl?s job was supposed to involve Sales and Marketing, as well as to perform as acting Head of the...
Gabriella winced as she tried to cross the street. There was a light at the center of Westport Road and Pennsylvania, but the sidewalks were full of young women of all sizes in all manner of dress. The young men driving by never seemed to keep their eyes on the road; and certainly not on the one light above the intersection. She had gone back to her car to get some more boxes of chocolate. She had run out earlier than she was used to. She had a small shop she had inherited from her parents...
Hey peeps, Rahul here to welcome you back to my stories. I hope you all enjoyed reading the most recent story. I invite you to read as well. Thank you so much for your love and support. I have a sincere request for everyone before I begin the story. Please stop requesting the females’ contact information or private information about them. Many messages recently have asked me to set up with available girls. Let’s begin the story without further ado. This story is about a reader and me having a...
‘MMM, that was delicious’, I said, as she hangs our coats and I flip on a few lights in the house. ‘I love sushi’, she exhales, as if reminiscing a childhood pet. It’s the time of night for some of the more routine things in our relationship like feeding the fish, clearing any scattered dishes, loading them in the washer and closing the various drapes. I notice the box of Godiva chocolate resting on top of the wine rack and grab it before flipping off the light and heading the bedroom. ‘I...
I can’t stop myself. I admit it. I love chocolate and I want it, all the time. That’s how I wound up at the truffle shop, even after a great dinner at one of the top restaurants in town. And that’s where I met him. It started out simply. I was staring at the truffles, trying to decide which one, or ones, I wanted. Not easy, because I wanted them all. ‘They all look so good, don’t they?’ a man’s voice said. I looked up and saw a pleasant smile lighting up a boyish male face. He wasn’t young,...
Jon met Bill during their senior year in high school. They met working at 31Flavors after school. Jon admired Bill right from the start. Bill was, afterall, real attractive with that tall, slender build. And, when you added thoseclear blue eyes and red hair, Jon just never knew what hit him. Still, whatJon liked best was Bill's "kookiness". Somehow the guy could do the kookiestthings and never seem out of place.It was quite a while before they became friends. But Jon had...
Naomi had only been working at the restaurant for a few weeks, but she had already felt like it might not work out. At twenty years old and a student at the local university, she only found the job to help finance her last year of school as an international business major. It’s not as if Naomi didn’t like her job; the customers were nice and tipped well and she received good shifts to work. Also, the staff and her co-workers were friendly to work with as well, maybe except one. Chef and owner...
InterracialFifteen minutes. My bedside clock counts down faster than I want it to. Was it too late to cancel? Probably. You want this, I tell myself. No, you need this. I pull up my black stocking tights. I clip my ruby red hair behind my head, and look in the mirror. My eye catches on the photo from last summer. Seth and I smile at the camera, my head trying to duck out, camera-shy. Strange to believe it was only a year ago. Was this too soon? My heart gave a lurch. I lingered over the choice between my...
ReluctanceMy little sister Gina is addicted to chocolate. She isn't fat or anything. In fact, she's skinny and really athletic for a nine year old. But she loves chocolate. Me, I'm addicted to something else: pussy. I can't remember a time when I wasn't playing with mine, or trying to get other girls to let me play with theirs. I love the smell and the taste. Gina has never let me play with hers -- ever. Not that I haven't tried. I play with my own pussy at least once a day. Gina sees me, I mean,...
Glyn was blond, blue-eyed, handsome, well-built, and the perfect bottom. In any club or bar Glyn always got who Glyn wanted and once he had made his pick, all the other queens could squabble for the leftovers. At the age of twenty-three, he was in the prime of his life. Fortunately, he wasn’t too arrogant; a trait that would have made his already good looks totally intolerable. Glyn, nevertheless, loved having the upper hand. Remarkably, that was to change one evening when Glyn became totally...
Gay MaleI got home from work that evening completely bushed. It had been one of those days – nothing goes right for you and you just feel like hitting the nearest person to you (know the feeling?). I stripped off my work clothes and put on a comfortable pair of shorts and went into the kitchen to cook something for dinner. I had a nice salad and watched some TV. As it happens, nothing was really on, so I ended up watching some of that film, 9 1/2 weeks with Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger...
I thought I would go to the cinema on a Sunday morning to the see a sci fi movie because it would be a lot less crowded? Besides, my gf had been frosty with me all the previous week and I wanted to get away, get out of the house for a while - she wouldn't let me fuck her and hadn't for at least the previous week, maybe more? I'm in my mid 50s and I don't get the urge very often, but when I do... I'd been too busy to jerk myself off and besides, I hadn't felt like it! Escapism was what I needed,...
I grabbed her wrist and turning to her I hissed, "Young lady, I'm old enough to be your Dad...why don't you go and sit somewhere else"? My face was just inches from mine and she looked at me with wide eyes before she giggled and said, "Grandpa, more like"! Then she leaned forward and kissed me! Her tongue slipped into my mouth as we kissed and feeling the warm slipperiness of her tongue in my mouth made my cock twitch...I relaxed my grip on her wrist and she continued to slide her slender...
Obviously, the girl next to me was a 'squirter'! Keeping her panties pulled to one side, the jet of piss intensified and thrusting her hips forward, she aimed the spray at me and soaked me! Warm, clear piss blasted me in the face and soaked my shirt! The woman leaning over the back of her seat gasped, "You dirty little bitch"! the girl just sighed and said, "Sorry, Daddy"! I smiled up at her, "Don't worry, little slut, I quite like it"! The timer on the screen reached zero and the lights came...
So, there was Gemma kneeling on the floor with her head between the older woman's thighs, eagerly licking her twat and I was kneeling behind Gemma with my slippery plum firmly against her pucker and gripping her hips as the redhead gasped and moaned in ecstasy, "Ooh...you dirty little fucker...oh my God...fuckin' Jesus..."! Gemma's panties were pulled down to her thighs and I looked down at my knob started slowly disappearing inside her arse. Suddenly she cried out; stopped licking and tonguing...
I was sweating now; redhead was kneeling besides me and I looked down to about three quarters of my cock up Gemma's arse - stretched tightly around my shaft - heat. "Yeah...you like it...little bitch"? I snarled down and gave a little thrust and more of my pole disappeared up her! She cried out and gave a little gasp, "Ooh...you fuckin' bastard...Daddy...fuckin' hurts...lovely..." redhead kissed me and we snogged as Gemma leant on the seat in front of her, impaled on my dick. Redhead said to a...