Jackie was thinking of a man. Any man. Age was unimportant but he had to have stamina. A man, or the next best thing. She closed her book. Her thoughts were getting in the way of reading and the sun was too bright on the page. It was warm and quiet in her secluded garden. She put the book down beside her deck chair and looked around. There were a dozen th...
*This time it's Guy and Tobias who get into a little rough action together. No, not like that! Get your mind out of the gutter! *Literotica rules apply * Guy woke up from his last bit of sleep when he felt a soft warmth stirring against him. He blinked his eyes and saw Cani smiling at him. 'Morning, cutie.' he whispered. 'Morning, lover.' she said and g...
Authors Note: So this is a true story but I do have to change some things so that it's not blatantly obvious who I am and where I'm from. Contrary to popular thought Canada is actually a pretty big place and that's as specific as I'm getting. I would also like to forewarn people that where this is my life, a real life, not everything works out the way you wa...
The following story actually came as a result of missing the kind of hot phone sex I used to enjoy with a lover I became (and obviously am still obsessed with. In real life we were internet friends, who "met" through a "Personals" ad. She responded to my ad but came to the conclusion I would not be interested in her, since I said I was looking for someone,...
Greg enjoyed the brief drive, as it was a perfect spring day. He opened the car window to feel the warm breeze, and to admire the lovely fresh green leaves that were unfolding in the sun. He parked at the turn-off and strolled up the short path, to where the hive was sitting. The bees were very active, taking full advantage of the weather. There was a consta...
Who Killed Cornelius? A cereal murder mystery to jumpstart your day. Author's Note: I hope that if you figure out the killer early in the story, you'll stick around to see how the team solves the mystery. It's not an episode of Criminal Minds, but I hope you'll find it to be a fun trip down nostalgia lane. It's a Halloween Contest 2015 entry. Vote, if you l...
1 Watching a livestream of Sukhumvit Road, Na knew she'd feel like a fish out of water... Bangkok... The lights, the traffic, the faces, streets brimming, floods of activity... One single city block had more people in its radius than Na had ever seen in her entire life, coming from a small rice farming village in Nowhere, Nakhon Phanom... Bangkok, Krung...
How long had they wandered through this shadowed landscape? Everything around them seemed familiar, but off. The trees over there, normally healthy and green, had a purplish tinge, as if she was seeing them through a filter. This pocket dimension, if that is what it was, had dangers aplenty. When the cataclysm arrived, she had been refilling the water caske...
with apologies to Mary Howitt She shooed the last noisy little cricket out the doorway as the final bell rang, then sank onto a stool with a sigh of relief. She sprang to her feet when, not a minute later, two tiny ladybugs ran back into the room. The taller of the ladybugs grabbed her forgotten lunch box and dashed out the door with a cheerfully shouted "H...
Author's note: All characters appearing in this story are 18 years of age or older. All events and characters in this work are fictitious. All resemblance to real events and people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. * When I was young, I thought I would go to college, land my dream job, fall in love with a beautiful woman, get married, and live happ...