COPYRIGHT 10 December 2005 No part of the following story may be copied or transmitted without written authorisation of the author. This is fiction. Any resemblance of characters dead or alive and historic or current organisations to the real world are completely co-incidental. WARNING: This is for adult reading. If you are a minor or you are offended by...
I drove like a mad man through the streets on our way to Café Botanique. Lynne looked petrified in the passenger seat as I wove in and out of traffic. I screeched to a stop outside of the building and Lynne hopped out as fast as she could. I stepped out of the car and she turned to look at me, her blue eyes narrowed in frustration. "You know, Kris, I can u...
It had been a while since I'd last seen Jim. I wasn't sure if he was embarrassed or mad at me for putting him in that situation. Still, the contract that paid for the rink by the naked people club had given me a much needed windfall. And with its success, the rink owners gave me a much needed vacation. Five weeks after that extraordinary night Jim walked ba...
This is a story about infidelity. If you do not like these stories, do not bother reading or voting. Wimp comments will be deleted out of hand. If you have a constructive comment about my characters, writing style, conversations, or a helpful suggestion please submit it. * Carl kissed his wife and opened the car door. "Have a good time honey, I'll be bac...
The afternoon sun cast the big Harley's shadow across the simmering asphalt. Not a breath of wind rustled the gnarled mesquites and thirsty creosotes dotting the low hills. A few cottony clouds drifting above the distant mountains spoiled an otherwise ocean blue sky, but their presence heralded the coming desert monsoon that would break the June inferno. Th...
Maybe it wasn't really a conscious decision. They had been dating for over a year and half, and living together for over a year of that time. Their life together was unique, almost idyllic. They had just bought a house on two acres, a little distance from town. There were gardens, dogs, animals. The place helped to foster a genuine love between them. And Sam...
I've been working at Paul's Plumbing & Remodeling for just about a year, now. Paul Cenowski is the largest employer in my little town east of the river. He is the owner, the president, and the CEO all wrapped in one. And, me, you ask? I am his secretary; his personal assistant, his network administrator, his travel agent, his go fer, his coffee maker, and hi...
I can hardly believe nearly forty years have passed since I was a rookie cop in New Jersey. I was just 22 when hired in early 1969. I was just out of college and was, in fact, the first member of my department to have a college degree. This is quite likely my final story for Literotica as I am anticipating moving to Europe where I expect to languish on a Med...
Author's note: Special thanks go to my volunteer editor, Q, who so graciously gave of his time to help me find those little annoying errors and offered some suggestions from the readers point of view. Thank you, Q. Rob was pissed. The snowstorm had turned into a blizzard. He was cursing himself for ignoring the weather forecast and taking off for the mounta...
Author's note: Again, this is a work of erotic fiction. I am well aware that Lita probably doesn't act this way, but, as I've said before, I can dream can't I? * * * * * Walking into his apartment, John saw the message light was blinking. "Who could that be?" he thought to himself, walking over to the answering machine. His mind raced with ideas, Stephani...