(Author's note: the following story is an entry into the 2013 Literotica Halloween Contest. In this story, I use angled brackets (< >) to indicate the use of texting between characters. I hope you enjoy this story, and I encourage you place your vote at the end, as well as a comment if you wish. And please read all the other contest entries; there's a...
This story is unusual for me: a series of interconnected vignettes. Not all are entirely uplifting, or equally erotic, but I hope you find the result satisfying. There are fantastic elements but it doesn't feel like a good fit for that category; as it's short, I placed it here mostly as a catch-all. Enjoy! * * * [i.] She hadn't meant to lose the path. Ju...
Chapter 1 - An Offgrid Rendezvous Brian reached to the top shelf for the box of pancake mix. Marilyn admired the muscles stretched before her. They were both still hot and sweaty from a five mile trail run. He had brought her here to his off the grid family cabin for a meeting on a joint project they were planning. Her thoughts were not on the project bu...
Cooperation It took a full day to ride back to the village, repeating the original journey he had made when he first arrived in this timeline, but now doing it alone. Like the day before, he arrived as the sun approached the horizon. Fatigue gripped him, so he went straight to the inn. He took his seat at his usual table and the innkeeper brought two trays...
Breasts still heaving softly in the darkness, Alice lay next to her husband in post-coital bliss with a wide smile on her face. The pungent smell of sex hung heavy in the air; her earthy scent mixed with the more acrid odor of his seed mixed with the salty fragrance of their combined sweat. Beside her the man of her dreams, the only man to ever truly underst...
Chapter 15: Windows Present day, several weeks later Animal hurried through the corridor towards his apartment. He was without inspiration and almost grateful that no students or assistants had bothered to show up. Surveying the revel room, he had been surprised at how much progress he had made in the last few weeks. The first two panels were finished, t...
"I'll take questions now," the man said, shifting his weight as he stood behind the podium. He looked uncomfortable and pale in the camera lights. The pool of reporters roared with questions. The man at the pointed squinted and pointed at one, "What is causing this?" "We don't know. At this time it would be inappropriate to speculate, as I said in the brie...
Note to Reader: This is a work of erotic fiction, but mostly fantasy. All persons depicted within are over 18 years of age. A romantic vision; all persons and places are fictional. Any reference to real people and places are incidental in nature and unintentional. The majority of this story is romantic in nature, between a man and a woman, however, this st...
Rhonda Miller really didn't like dating—but what was the option? Staying at home and being lonely; having an affair with a married man; or throwing herself at any presentable male, of whatever age, just to get some relief from certain compelling physical urges. No thanks! It's true that, when you're a forty-eight-year-old woman, even one who is reasonably...
If you hate cheaters and apparent non-consent isn't your thing, you might want to pass on this one. Sorry. *********** The title may be a little misleading. there is a good bit having to do with environmentalism in this story but the climate change has more to do with my outlook on life and endeavors. It kind of reminds me of the 1919 release song written...