The title was in a passage of a story I read recently, unfortunately that's the only thing that stuck, or I'd give credit. ***** Looking around the room, I couldn't help but smile. Jerry deserved this happiness, he'd had a rough couple of years. I was surprised I was here at all. I called him when I got the invitation. "You sure about this?" He actually...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Beyond the Ordinary" will be a series of stories about the further escapades of Ron and Jenna from my series "Uncharted Territory." Each story will be a standalone story and not a continuation of the one before it. ***** Sisterly Love Life had returned to something he could consider normal, although he had never really been certain what...
"See that white yacht in the bay?" "That's the boat?! Wow!" "No, you bodoh. It's the one totally underwater. Ayuh! Of course that's the one. It's the only one that you see." "Oh... I just thought you meant the other one... Hehehe... I mean all the boats out there are white you know." Jac just shook his head in exasperation. Hassan was not stupid, really....
It was Saturday night, and the sun had just gone down, creating that twilight that leaves you wondering whether you should have your headlights turned on yet or not. Mark Evans didn't have to make that choice, as he was in the process of pulling into his garage, located on a quiet residential street in Sharpsburg. In a moment the slim, dark-haired man emerge...
Sometimes being a bit of a dork can be a good thing. Take a minivan, for example. There are not many thirty-year old guys who purposely drive a Chrysler Town & Country. I have a reason why I do so. It turns out my van also helped take me on an incredible sexual journey. My wife and I married young, had three kids quickly and then divorced. We were best fri...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 This is the last part of this story. Our hero is anxious to show up for more sex and chaos at a future time. Part 6 was long so it was published as 6a, 6b, and 6c. It seems than many missed 6c, click on the Author's name above if you missed one. Chapters 49, 50 and 51 include sex. ***** Chapter 48. Figuratively Butt-Fucki...
My name is Rebecca Young and this is the story of my life so far. I was born 31 years ago in a small town in Nebraska. My parents owned a small dry goods store that did pretty well until a Walmart was built in a nearby town. When the business began to fail, my Dad ended up working in the Walmart for minimum wage and my Mom did clothing alterations from home....
Chapter 1 The setting sun painted the surrounding hilltops a washed-out orange as the echo of three sudden gunshots penetrated the gloom to the valley floor. Standing outside of the farmhouse, freckle-faced and buxom Flossie (Florence) MacFie, conspicuous with masses of fading red-hair, made four unsuccessful sweeps through binoculars of the rugged foothi...
...Turbulent seas and tempestuous relationships are both difficult journeys I've always savored the salt of the sea in my nostrils whether off the unbounded coast of Maine or the low country ebb and flow of Charleston, SC so when the Black Rand offered up the "Siren's Song Story" I had to at least try. I've admittedly written a much longer tale than I would...
I have written my share of smut here at Literotica, but this is different. It is a true story, a love story (although a very dirty one.) It may not be the best stroke material, because it involves poetry, revelations, dizzying heights of happiness, and bitter disappointments. But go ahead, read it. You only go around once. Prelude Something remarkable ha...