Author Notes: This is the fourth and final part of Still Faithful, Always the sequel to Always Faithful previously published here on Literotica in the Novels and Novellas category. Still Faithful, Always will be listed under Loving Wives. With this part the Always faithful and Still Faithful, Always story concludes. There will be no more sequels. Part Four...
Chambers and Ria stood, their hands on their heads, as the two henchmen approached them with their pistols drawn. Chambers and Ria looked at each other. Chambers motioned with his eyes down towards his feet. When Gomez fell to the floor after being shot by Tabernas, the rifle he was holding slid part way across the floor. It now rested just beside Chambers...
If you just started reading my work, you may want to read the first two chapters before you read this one. It will make more sense. ***** I liked the reverend at my church. Slightly younger than me, late forties I'd say, he was about the most earnest and forthright person I ever encountered. He had a mentor. An older preacher now in his early sixties, wh...
This story has little sexual activity so if that's your bag, please try elsewhere. Cufflinks This is a very ordinary tale in many respects. Similar stories abound, but its different when the events are real and you are the husband finding out too late just what it's like to be shafted by your wife and employer. This happened to me just in the last twelve m...
The Meekering Incident was fifteen years in the making, and it had a profound effect on me and those around me. I had arrived home from LA an hour ago, Mum had called to tell me that Dad was in a bad way and was not expected to live for any more than a couple of weeks, a month tops. I haven't been near this place for fifteen years, ever since I left for the...
My apologizes to George Bernard Shaw's "Pygmalion." ****************** Unless you've lived it, you have no idea what poverty is like. In that regard I believe that it has things in common with combat – at least that's what one of the few people from my youth that I respect told me. His name is Joe, he is a Vietnam combat vet having fought in the jungle fo...
Again a huge thanks to my editor Jen who saves me from making myself look stupid. I am pleased with this chapter and I think this story can really get moving now. Chapter 3: Damsel In Distress The meal was delicious as it always was, but it was without enjoyment as Athanasia worried for her Jelena. The Lady-in-waiting had been in bed for an hour and the...
I've lived on a lake almost my entire life. My earliest memories were when my family lived on Lake Texoma, in Texas of course, and I would swim almost every day of the year. To broaden my horizons for non-warm weather venues I got my first wet suit when I was eight and my first dry suit when I was twelve, so I swam almost all year round wherever my family wa...
Once inside the home's entry hall, Valentina stopped and let her hand drop from Misty's waist. "On your knees pet." She said softly. Misty quickly got into her customary kneeling position, but groaned in pain as her knees hit the traditional Mexican tile floor. She had been on her knees for hours and the pain had grown to be rather intense. "I'm more reli...
June, 1986 This is the story of Lady Jane and two accidents. I shall let you be the judges in this matter, but would ask only that you keep an open mind, for this story is far from commonplace, as you will see. There are many places in which this tale might commence and even now, in my dotage and with the benefit of hindsight that stretches back a full thr...