I would like to tell my readers that those looking for quick, fast and furious action will probably be better off looking elsewhere but I hope that those who want to read a good story will find this one rewarding. I hope that my Marathi speaking readers will appreciate conversations that took place in Marathi. These are recorded in italics. For the benefit...
It all started with my first girlfriend in high school. Her name was Kaley, and she was a very pretty blond-haired cheerleader. I was just a dumb teen in love, and my naivety blinded me from all the red flags I should have seen. I thought we were in love, and we had plans to go to the same college together and everything. But that all changed one night durin...
The mall food court was busy, crowded during lunchtime on a holiday Saturday. I sat by myself, near the water feature, a waterfall dropping into a pool full of glittering coins. Simply people watching, I saw families pass by, little kids begging to toss in coins. Older couples strolling, slowly, years of love or antipathy reflected in how close they kept to...
I hadn't dropped out of college, I told myself. I just - hadn't gone back. Refusing to stay with my parents after a terrible row on Christmas day, I had got the coach to the Alps, and found an agency that provided chalet girls for the high-end ski trade. Finally, I used my education for something practical - to impress them at the interview with my sophist...
I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn't know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that,...
This is the latest contribution in my effort to post at least one story in every Literotica category. Obviously it's a work of fiction for which I hold the copyright and which may not be reposted in any other forum. As usual all the characters are over 18. Thank you to all my patient followers. As always votes, comments and feedback are welcome. Camilla Ca...
"Oh my God, will you shut up and stack those cans before we have to close, you moron? You could chat all day," said Frances with only a slight hint of exasperation. Tom laughed sheepishly and walked from the counter to do as she asked. "Yes comrade, we will need to be prepared for the onslaught of customers tomorrow." He had a point. It was midweek in late...
Anticipation is so delightful, like a jolt of adrenaline when I know I'm going to do something naughty. It makes me feel incredibly alive. I'm Sarah....36, sales rep for a pharmaceutical company on the east coast. It gives me an opportunity to travel, sometimes with my boyfriend, sometimes alone. Either way, it also gives me a chance to be in places nobody...
Chapter 1 At the tail-end of a prolonged rain storm, Danny Maxwell was negotiating the treacherous rocky 'Devil's Downhill Staircase' at 40-45 mph, the recommended speed for motor cross riders to smooth out the dips and rises of the terrain, when disaster struck Tons of water, logs and debris were swept down the steep hillside above by floodwaters throu...
I've submitted this for the 2019 Valentine's Day Story Contest. Your votes will be much appreciated. * Walking alone on a South Jersey beach on Valentine's Day weekend is the last thing Oliver Starr had expected. The location's right—he and Becky had made plans over a year ago to come here at this time. Yet now she's gone, taken by the cancer that months...