Just for the record, this is a repost. I had this up under a now deleted account. The first chapter of the first multipart story I ever wrote, I thought I'd share it again. As always, any and all constructive feedback is appreciated **** Clara and other Small Breasted Women Hank had lived in Los Angeles for just over 10 years, which wasn't that unusua...
The following is a work of fiction/fantasy and in no way are the people named attached to the story in any way. * * * * * Rikki has been doing this show for years and her life has gone through many changes through the years. She was never involved with ANY of her guests in any way other then completely professional. She was a good host as far as she took t...
The ride from the airport was a half-hour of time that would never be remembered by either of them. It was a blur of sensations, an overwhelming turbulence of emotion in their whirlwind meeting. They spotted one another in the airport; eyes locked in wonder and awe, unsure for a brief moment as to what might happen next. And then next happened. Arms wrappe...
Steph picked up her phone and checked her text messages. "Who texted you?" She turned towards her boyfriend Matt on the bed. "Sammy from work. She wants to know if I want to go with her on Friday to the mall." "Wait...Sammy...is she the cute brunette chick?" Matt rolled over on his side, looking up at Steph. She looked gorgeous as usual, standing in her bl...
Nashville Predators player Mike Fisher stared at his television screen. He could not believe what he was watching. He had just put in a DVD delivered in the mailbox from his wife, Carrie Underwood. Toronto Maple Leafs player Dion Phaneuf was also staring at his iPad screen. He had received an email from his wife, Elisha Cuthbert. He was filled with a feelin...
Chapter 6 Getting Settled in LA I killed an hour at a friendly bar waiting for Belva to get home from work. I was sitting on her stoop when she turned the corner and saw me waiting. I received a wave that promised more than a simple hello, and quickly got to my feet and ran up to her, lifted her off her feet and half carried her up the steps and into the v...
This is the second story in the series about Mela. The first, Welcome Aboard, can also be found in the SF & Fantasy section, and parts of this story will be clearer if the two are read in order. Three days after I hired on, the Zande Warrior jumped from Taurus Seven. It had been a rush to get everything in order before I left, including a mercy fuck for Zak...
*This is my 1st story posting in Literotica, before getting to the story I would like to thank someone, who wanted to be unnamed and has as immense contribution to the story. I would also like to thank the editors who have been very valuable and without them the story wouldn't be complete* * I looked over the telescope in my room that I had gotten years ag...
"What are you up to?" My entire body was jolted out of some deep trance-like sensual reverie. I was so engrossed and absorbed in editing my first draft of Angie's script for telephone sex that I had not heard Todd's footsteps. "Sorry for startling you. I thought I made enough noise with my feet to warn you," Todd apologized. "Oh, you know how easily I sta...
Few people realize how hard it is to be a witch, Clarisse mused as she stirred her potion. Who could afford eye of newt at today's market price? Not to mention her chants and trances took time, she couldn't possibly work full time and perfect her craft. The old red brick-walled kitchen bounced a pungent steam around the room. Clarisse breathed in the scent...