This is my entry in the Earth Day 2011 Story Contest. Thank you so much to durablue and petitmort for editing and for their insightful suggestions and to steelersfan for proofreading this story. Note to readers: there is sex at the end of this story, but there's a fair amount of relationship development before you get there. If you're looking for a 'wham,...
My husband and I were in the process of moving out of a tiny apartment in the city and remodelling an old farm house about thirty miles from the beltway. It actually made him closer to work, and neither of us wanted to raise a child while living in an apartment in the middle of the state capitol. We were finally seriously discussing children after being marr...
Not a lot of sex. Plot driven. It also has an open ending that lets you, the reader, construct your own path forward, but with your encouragement I may expand it onwards. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to a person or persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. Thanks go to S. for ideas, help and encouragement. ***** Sara Martin dashed to...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in consensual sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Rosy Eastman looked around the Dead End Bar one more time and nodded sadly. Grandma would have loved it. After the bar burned during the gang riot that had nearly burned DeGarde and Bender to the ground, Grandma had suffered a stroke. Grandpa...
Faeophobia: Magic's Hour Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea yo...
Note: If any of the categories on literotica bother you, my apologies, because this story has nearly every one in it! I suppose I should've seen it coming, being a trained psychologist. But I guess it's like the painter's house that always needs painting, or the roofer who has a roof caving in. In my case, it was the wife who didn't come home. After 25...
"Action!" Eric, the director, watched the monitor as the actors began to move and speak. It was an office scene. It featured a male dressed in a suit, clearly "the boss," a slinky blonde woman playing his "assistant," and a larger woman, a brunette, quite stylishly dressed. The boss and his assistant were focused on the larger woman; the blonde actress, C...
Friday morning. Happy birthday. Nothing like being eighteen. Again. After slowly waking up to the third round of the snooze button's blaring of the morning show, I decided that I didn't feel any different than the day before. No miraculous reversion to my former condition. I was going to have to face this damnable coming of age ceremony head on. The first...
Shane and Carmen: The Novelization Chapter 27 Into the Wild Dana started dying at 2:33 p.m. and it only took two minutes. For six days she had been fighting the infection in her blood stream. It was a dirty, hand-to-hand, cell-by-cell, take-no-prisoners street brawl with no rules and no mercy. Dana survived these days on sheer will power, on an athlete's g...
I returned to my hotel room from a poker tournament and realized I'd forgotten my key, so I knocked. After a few moments the door swung open and my pretty, young asian wife was waiting for me behind it. "Hi honey," she said, giving me a very strange look, "How did you do in your poker tournament?" "I did ok. Third place. I made a little money," I said, s...