Chapter 1 She was gone now. Gone just now, and he was alone in their house, their home, and memories seemed to push in on him from every corner. They all seemed so dark now, too. Had it always been so? Twenty three years together. Gone now, shot down in flames, a once assumed destiny reduced to the lowest common denominator by depositions and endlessly fau...
Dear Reader, This story continues directly from the first one, albeit a few weeks into the future. If you haven't yet, I would recommend that you go through the first story. It's not necessary to do so to follow most of this one but gives more background to our primary characters, the nature of their relationship, and context to some of the dialogue and eve...
This is my entry for the 2019 Summer Lovin' contest. It is based on a collection of real-life incidents that have happened over the years either to me or things I've witnessed at both nude and non-nude events. It's also a little nod to this year's 50th anniversary of the first Woodstock festival in 1969. Enjoy! *** Kyle rushed through a maze of restless of...
Swedish Erotica Film Critics Club Chapter 01 - Swedish Erotica Club Midway City CA - Apr 1, 1983 What happens after school's out, stays out of school. Erotic Couplings, First Time, Novels and Novellas, Romance, Exhibitionist and Voyeur Copyright 2019 -- StretchTacos All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this story or portions thereof in...
Swedish Erotica Film Critics Club Chapter 01 - Swedish Erotica Club Midway City CA - Apr 1, 1983 What happens after school's out, stays out of school. Erotic Couplings, First Time, Novels and Novellas, Romance, Exhibitionist and Voyeur Copyright 2019 -- StretchTacos All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this story or portions thereof in...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please post wherever you feel and share with your friends and loved ones. All I ask is that my e-mail address remain in place, as I am the sole creator/author of this work. All c...
Jolene and Rob Chambers had been married 18 years and they had the good life. Rob had parlayed some internet applications he had developed into a life-long stream of very generous royalty checks, while Jolene had started, then sold for drop-dead money, a still-successful home service business. They would never have to work again and their 18-year-old twins,...
F5: Desperate Times, Desperate Measures (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from the...
Looking up, I saw her in the companionway—blonde, young, tanned, grimy and scared, in bare midriff crop top and dirty white shorts--as she quavered, "well, where're we off to?" - - - - - Walking down the dock in July of 2001, I pulled the little two-wheeled fiberglass cart behind me, loaded with a generous 10 days worth of food and supplies, for an early s...
Up until today I would have told you that I had the best possible life. I was married to a wonderful man, I had a job I really loved and I worked with a terrific group of people. My husband, Jeff Parker, and I met through mutual friends shortly after I had finished college. We've been married for 6 years and, as far as I'm concerned, they have been 6 years o...