I was leaving the gym after one of my many visits there, when Dawn caught up with me “ you know its Janis’s 30th in a couple of weeks time” Janis being a flame in my past. “Well the girls are organising a party for her at the social club and we have managed to get this giant cardboard cake that someone can hide in then spring out to give the birthday person...
What were you thinking? It's your birthday! Why did you go to that show all by yourself? ...Because you had planned to spend the evening with your man, but he got held up at a job down south, so instead you went to the concert by yourself. No big deal, it was fun, but now riding back on the train from the city you feel lonely and a little down. Though that...
As many readers can testify, "Amy's Smile," by jfinn, is one of the best-written and most gripping Romance series on this site. Readers hung on every word, waiting anxiously for each new chapter until November 28, 2003, when lovestruck Charlie caught the late night plane to begin a tortuous journey home to newly-gorgeous Amy. Charlie's been on the plane ever...
I could not have done this without help from my editor Cheer_Smartie526. While I strive to make each story enjoyable on its own, this is the first of four that cover a single day, so it is best to read them in order. It also helps if you believe in miracles. Brad lowered his feet to the floor and climbed out of bed. The morning light filtering through t...
Annie stood before the "Action" section at Suncoast Video with a frown on her face. In her hands were all of the Terminator DVD's. Looking down at them she muttered to herself, "Well, it's not what I'd want for my birthday, but if this is what Paul wants, then this what Paul gets!" Its not that Annie didn't like action movies. She had pretty much been a tom...
The worst part of my job is the waiting. You have to be patient to be a detective since things cannot be rushed. Stakeouts are a classic example. Another example is waiting for somebody to come through your door to ask for your services. "Come through your door" is of course a metaphor for any manner of inquiries: website inquiries, email, text, Facebook, wh...
Wednesday It was a few days before my birthday when my wife asked me what I wanted. I just leered (as usual), and she just rolled her eyes (as usual). "Is that all you think about?" "Well, why not?" I answered, "Always the right size, color and fit. I never return it." We have this conversation every year, and this year we were laying in bed. I snuggled u...
May 9, 1962 It is my eighteenth birthday and I have just arrived at my cousin's place. There is an arrangement of blood-red orchids within a black ceramic vase on the glass topped coffee table in the living room. A very Oriental looking arrangement. I am babysitting for my cousin Dottie, in her apartment in Sacramento, California. Dottie is a twenty-two ye...
Hey gang. I've been gone for a while but it has been a rough and good year so far. A cancer diagnosis for a parent and death shortly after followed by the birth of my first granddaughter a few weeks ago. It was while I was caring for my grandson and waiting for my granddaughter to be born when the thought for this story came to mind. I had my concerns abou...
This short story is an entry to the 2015 Literotica Valentine's Day Contest. I hope you enjoy it and, if you do, please don't forget to vote! *All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen or older* * * * * "So, do anyone special for Valentine's Day?" Craig smiled at the screen, where his sister's image froze for a heartbeat as...