It is said that a scent can take you back. That smell is the sense most directly connected to memory. Donna would have told you in that moment, that moment of reconnecting with her own recent past in the back seat of a cab, a cab in New York City, a cab on the way to Lincoln Center where she and her Audrey would soon be listening to Beethoven, that it is not...
This is a complete work of fiction. The story, and the characters in it are not based on real events. If this story offends you, perhaps you are on the wrong web site. To all the devoted literotica fans...enjoy! I can still smell the raspberry lotion she wore. It was all around her. It followed her everywhere. Even now, when I catch the scent, my mind drift...
She had been writing for a prominent newspaper and was feeling weary and war worn. Her story assignments had taken her to the edge of humanity as she would report on recent stabbings, domestic disputes gone murderous, and your occasional story of redemption involving a gang member finding salvation through some fledgling social program designed to employ and...
Disclaimer: All of the characters are over 18 and while I wish this were true, it is a work of fiction. Also, there is a story line to the romance, so if you're looking for sex stories to read, try another story. * That promise to myself lasted exactly 8 hours until the next time I saw Ethel at school. She wore a scarf around her neck, even though it was a...
First thing Monday morning, when Marion walks into the bank and sees the new teller, she knows the day will be different. Days and weeks. Who knows how long? And maybe troublesome. The new girl is blonde, thin, maybe just out of college, and Marion has never seen her before. No doubt the girl was interviewed last week while Marion was out, because if Marion...
Her name is Heather and we’ve finally decided to meet after talking for about three weeks on the internet and by phone. We’ve decided to meet for drinks and possibly to shoot a few games of pool. I enter the bar and quickly scout around for you. Not knowing what you look like, I don’t know if you’re there yet or not so I order a beer and take a seat. We’re...
Jenna woke up surprisingly calm the day before her presentation. For the past two weeks, she had been agonizing over this presentation that would determine if she would move forward in her career or have to wait longer. After a lot of hard work and dedication, Jenna had decided it was time to move up the ladder but was terrified of being unsuccessful in her...
Tanja sat back and smiled as her lover's hands gently massaged her neck and shoulders. Fresh from a long, hot bath, dressed only in a silk dressing gown and with wine glass in hand she sighed softly as skilled fingers caressed away the last remaining strains of what had been a long and difficult day. "Mmm, that feels nice," she murmured contentedly as the fi...
When Barb moved to Portland I had no idea my life would undergo such a dramatic change. Looking back, I saw myself just living a routine existence, getting married, having children. I don't believe that would have been living life as I was meant to live it. When I began making love to Ping it was just that, love. I know that sounds odd but it wasn't just se...
"Julie Marsh, I asked you a question young lady," Miss Bannister yelled at me from the front of the classroom. "Since you can't seem to keep up with the rest of the class, I will see you after class dismissal!" I looked back at the middle-aged woman with the stern voice and blushed. I had enrolled in this all girls' college after I had failed miserably at my...