Copyright © October 2017 by CiaoSteve CiaoSteve reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story cannot be published, as a whole or in part, without the express agreement of the author other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings a...
Chapter 1: Runaway Krista Radziwicz looked up the darkening sky and bit her lower lip. Her windshield wipers were shot and any serious rain made her car completely unusable. She was driving the speed limit in her hand-me-down Chevy Cavalier and decided to put the pedal to the metal. She was only five miles from her destination: school. Krista was nearing th...
Please don't reproduce this copyrighted work without written permission. ________ Another note of personal thanks to Bernard Lyons, a dear friend in Dublin, Ireland who once again has provided me with his generous and timely editorial insight. Thanks B! ________ Of course all actors in this script are of legal age. I hope you enjoy the story! ________...
Note to the reader: The following was written as part of a friendly contest on the General Board here at Literotica. There are 9 other stories, all of which I hope you will take the time to read. The parameters were that the story remain under 800 words and take place on a college campus. Meeting such criteria allowed my examination of my style and to write...
One Friday afternoon I was supposed to be picking up my girlfriend for a romantic weekend at the beach. We tried to do this once a month. I was late. I knew she was going to be angry with me. I rushed into the house thinking I was going to have to help her finish packing. To my surprise, Julie was sitting on the kitchen table in a sexy outfit. She was weari...
"I can't believe it's the last day of school, can you, Mar?" Riley, my best friend for six years now, asks. "I can't believe it either. So many things I want to do." I say. "Well, see ya after the exam." She says before disappearing into her examination hall. Let me introduce myself. My name is Maria. I'm 18. I love reading, writing, French, singing, d...
"Name?" "Leandra Luann Kendrick." "Who are you here to see?" "Dr. Whitmore." "Chelsea or Vanessa?" "Chelsea." "Have a seat, please." That's how it always started, wasn't it? You took a seat, waited forever, and then the nurse came to see you. The difference here was that there were three Kendricks and two of them were named Luann. On the plus side, it...
Greetings everyone, This story was inspired by a lovely woman I have had the privilege of speaking to on here. She enjoyed my stories and suggested I write one for her (Note: This is not likely to happen to you). I thought that seemed like a nice idea and got started, after which I decide to change things up a little bit... Enjoy! Much love, -LadyDaisy...
A flash of lightning and a loud clap of thunder brought Stormy from her slumber. Disoriented briefly, Stormy had forgotten where she was and who she was with. It took her only a few seconds to recall the events of the past night and who this beauty beside her was. Stormy and Lizbeth were still knotted together with patches of sheet showing here and there bet...
"I know why Mrs. Garza keeps calling you Mandy," my friend Emma informed me as we walked together across the quad to the cafeteria following Spanish class. "Why?" I asked. Mrs. Garza is our Spanish professor, and she's constantly referred to me as 'Mandy,' despite that NOT being my name. It's not even close! It's been a source of amusement to both Emma & my...