Please be aware, this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places. The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like o...
Alena hurriedly tore open the letter from home, hoping that her father had sent the check she needed to pay this month's rent. Things hadn't been going well at home. Her mother's cancer had worsened, and her father had lost his job at the plant. Now he made do with part time work and what he called under the table deals to make ends meet. The second paragra...
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! This flash story is deliberately left open ended. At the end you will be able to write your own ending if you wish. I know some people like things to be wrapped up and that is cool, you like what you like. Please don't get angry if you choose to read this and are mad at the fact that I didn't provide a clear finale. Now onto the...
You never know, stranger things have happened. Bob parked his car to the side of the road in the middle of the bridge and at the highest point, got out, walked to the rail and looked down. It was cold, bone chilling, but he didn't care. He was too despondent to notice the cold. Just as Jimmy Stewart did, when he played George Bailey in the movie, It's A Won...
Sequel to ustbfamous's I Don't Want A Divorce URL: http://www.literotica.com/s/i-dont-want-a-divorce ustbfamous's story is so ridiculous it almost doesn't warrant an ending. However, after several more requests, I've agreed to provide one. Short and to the point. There are too damn many intriguing stories that are never completed, or left hanging with di...
*All characters in this story are at least 21 years old at the time it takes place* * My name is Jordan Bishop, and I'm a scumbag. I am not proud to admit this, but I cannot deny it either. The ironic thing about me being a scumbag is that I really have no reason to be. I had a comfortable upper-middle class childhood, and my parents have always supported...
I was walking in my front door after my evening with Jessi when my phone pinged. I expected it to be a text from the sexy little blonde, even though she had barely spoken to me before I left her apartment. Moments after our kiss, and her expression of concern about my impact on her life, Jessi had quickly withdrawn, both physical and emotionally. She had rol...
I'm new to writing erotic fiction, and English is not my native language. Constructive criticism is very welcome. To prevent trouble: - Please read the whole thing before accusing me of anything. - All characters are over eighteen years old. - This story is copyrighted. Do not republish it without my permission. - Always use your seatbelt. -- EchoLaLia...
This is a non-fiction story without sex scenes or the like. It's real life, my real life experience. Don't be too hard on me it's my first submission here and it hasn't been looked at or edited by anyone but me. I will delete comments that seem offensive to me. Please try not to criticize my writing I'm not a professional by far I know, seemingly unlike most...
'Well then, enjoy your drink.' The handsome stranger at the bar smiled at Sylvie and raised his glass in the air. He was drinking whiskey, she noticed, which wasn't helping her at all. Sylvie Adams had been in this situation many times before when working on the road and she knew how it was going to end up. She had sat there, still dressed in her work gear...