Thank you everyone for all the comments and feedback from the last chapter. I didn't know it would be as well received it has been and probably will continue to be as more people read it. One reader sent me feedback asking me for advice about their son who has autism. Stuff like this keeps me motivated to continue this story, even at the slow pace I write. H...
I have a group of friends that get together every Thursday night to play poker. We are also rabid race fans and every ten years for the past ten years we have gotten together on the last Sunday in May to watch the Indy 500. Every year about the time the race starts we make a vow that next year we will go see the race in person. Every year nothing comes of it...
As this story begins: I'm the male half of the married couple Dirk and Gretchen Van Vleet. We're both 42, tall, trim, blond, and blue-eyed, not surprising given that we both have Dutch heritage. I don't know how our Indian and African-American friends would view us but on average our Caucasian friends would probably view us both as an 8 on an attractivenes...
To my readers: Often when I start a story, I have no idea where I'm going with it, things just seem to flow out of my mind. At times it's a jumbled mess and if it confuses you, I'm sorry, I just need to get these stories out of there. At times even I'm not sure how it will end. If you enjoy it, I'm glad, If not, I tried. I have troubles sleeping and these st...
Chapter 1 I came home from a hard day's work on the construction site, wanting nothing more than to sink into my Lazy Boy, fire up Thursday Night Football, and drink a six-pack of Lonestar, but that wasn't going to happen. It seems my wife of ten years, Agnes, had other plans. She wanted to talk. "You remember my Aunt Martha, who lives in Arkansas?" she a...
Jolene, clad only in black lace stockings, grabbed her phone and walked past their unexpected guest on her way to the hotel bathroom. Semen dripped down her inner thigh as she observed her reflection and texted her boyfriend. Matt's cock jumped as he read the long-awaited message. It had been an hour since her last call. "How was it?" he asked via text....
***Boy, my last story 'Easy Thing' in Romance went over like a lead balloon. Time for a change of pace. I was feeling pretty good after some decent success with "Coming Home." This one's Loving Wives. I cant explain why I'm drawn to write these every so often. Most of my favorite authors and stories are in this genre, so maybe that's it. Or maybe it's that...
"Soooo you gonna fill me in funny girl" That was a text I got from Robert at about 3 am the night/morning after I asked him not to respond to my good news. Sheesh. So desperate. Lol If you haven't been reading along with the journey of Lexi (that's me! Hi!) and my husband Steve toward a cuckold marriage, there are three chapters waiting for you. Hurry up!...
Thank you so much to my wonderful story consultant, Qetesh, for advice and to avarramarie for close detail editing that pointed me to errors and clumsy language that needed fixing. The German version of this story is posted in German Literotica as Überbordende Gerechtigkeit by Egon Hoppe. Raven was waiting in the line to check out at the front desk when s...
Here is some more from Grace and Brian, as they settle into their new life of domestic bliss together. Disclaimer: If your name is Philipp Kirkland, I'm sorry. Nothing personal. I had to name the bad guy something. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Life was much different in the new apartment. For one thing, we didn't crash into each other as m...