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"Have you ever cheated before?" With the morning came the hard truth. I'd crossed that border between the faithful and the cheaters--loving every moment of it. I regretted nothing, and part of me felt awful about that. Brianna had spoken so carefully that her question actually eased my heaviness. "No. You?" "No." "How do you feel?" I asked her, wonderin...
Betsy was fresh out of high school and was eager to get a job and help out her struggling mother. Her father deserted them last year and her mom was doing her best as a waitress to provide for them but they lost their house and moved into an apartment. The shy, introverted girl was a loner and did not have any close friends. The light-brown-haired 18 year...
[Thank you to all the people who've given comments or votes or written me. I enjoy hearing from you. Thank you also to estragon for copyediting -Tricia] Session VIII: A New Week The Therapy App left me alone on Saturday, which I was partly happy about because I had to deal with the normal family stuff. But it also frustrated me because I was already needi...
I didn’t pay any more attention to the new people moving into the empty apartment than I usually did. I was the accountant, I didn’t much care who the people were, I only cared that they paid their rent. So when the girl came to the office asking for a key, I had no idea who she was. “My mom’s supposed to be home,” she told me, “But sometimes she forgets. S...
This is not my first attempt at fiction. However, it is my first that I feel confident to submit to literotica. I am slightly nervous about this submission, but I shall see how well it is received. If there is sufficient support, then I may be encouraged to write others, and to complete, those that I have already started. This started as a discussion of fan...
The woman sat in the semi darkness of the living room. She softly replaced the phone in the cradle, and sighed. Her husband was on the road. He was a long haul trucker, who was on another long haul. She made her way down the hallway, which was lit by a small night light in case the kids had to get up in the night. She peered into the first room, and saw the...
Summary: A young lesbian soccer coach seduces a rich upper class mother. NOTE: A special thank you goes to Steve B for his editing suggestions and Estragon for his exhaustive copy editing work. * Layla loved summer: the hot sun, the sandy beaches and the soccer season. Layla was 21 years old and had just finished her second year of college on a soccer sc...
Tuesday morning. Absolutely the worst day of the week by virtue of the dreaded department meeting. I was almost out of the door, in fact about to set the alarm when I heard it - the squealing of brakes, a strangled yelp and the unmistakable crunch of one car hitting another. With a feeling of dread I pulled open the front door offering a silent prayer that t...
It was Sunday morning at 11am. Bonnie put her little girl to bed for her nap. Ken was off to the golf course with his friends and Bonnie sat at the kitchen table and drank coffee. Her mind reviewed recent events. Here she was a content homemaker that never ever even thought of having sex with another female. She was abducted by four dikes and forced to eat t...