© 2019 Victor Cabana It was just a lark. - - - - - On the first day of the last month of my college career I was cruising to graduation. With honors. My life was set. I had a great job lined up, and after Debbie, my high school sweetheart, and I reconnected this summer we'd get engaged. Two and a half kids, big house, happily ever after. All laid out. Bu...
Happy Halloween, readers! Here's my entry for Literotica's 2019 Halloween contest. I had a lot of fun with this story, a paranormal science fiction tale that taps into my love of video games. I hope you read and enjoy, and I would especially appreciate a five-star vote in the contest. Thanks again! * It was a dark and stormy night... Or, at least, that's...
Hi everyone! So, this is a stand-alone story, it is also my entry into the Literotica Annual Winter Holidays Contest, so it would mean so much to me if you give it a quick rating at the end! This story is 'a grower, not a shower', so you'll need to give it a bit of time, but I promise the build-up is worth it for the pay off! Hope you like it xoxo ********...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "It's way too early to be doing this," Ann groaned as she drove down the four-lane highway. Taking another sip of the coffee she'd been holding between her legs, she took an extra moment to let the aroma permeate her senses. "I told you, I could have driven myself. The company would have paid for the p...
Chapter 1: Landing I turned on my iPad as the plane touched down. Immediately, Discord dinged with a notification. "Slave: proceed to United baggage check 3 then await further instructions. Acknowledge as soon as you receive this and when you arrive." I quickly replied, "Yes, Master." I sat quietly as I waited for my fellow passengers to get their bags and...
"You should celebrate. We should celebrate," her best friend, Bonnie, said, all cheery and upbeat. "Celebrate? You've got to be joking." "Hey. Getting divorced isn't the end of the world. It's...it's a new beginning. It's a different door opening when the old one closed. It's..." "Bonnie? Can you please give it a rest?" "Sorry. I'm just trying to cheer y...
Copyright PennameWombat July 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Thi...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
October, 2019. Lancaster, Texas "No, I don't really know how that works. But didn't we already get a letter telling us which of Dad's organs were used in transplants?" her 21-year old daughter asked. "Yes. That came about four months after the accident, but it only told us which organs were viable. If didn't say whether or not they were used let alone who...