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I've done my fair share of traveling the last few decades earning over a million airline miles, but not all on the same airline. So I've had my share of lost luggage, delayed flights, and memorable travel mates. I used to run to my gate after getting off a delayed flight, only to look out the window at the gate, and watch my plane pull away without me. I hav...
This one is for the Valentine's Day Contest, so your votes would be very much appreciated, and of course any comments you'd like to make. Since I think the idea of getting stranded in a storm by a fire is a really hot idea for a story, this is another take on that... * Ellie Sanders shivered as she got out of the shower, convinced she had goosebumps poppin...
Nick Jordan was twenty two years old and was turning into a very nice young man when he arrived back from university to live at home with his parents. He had already been accepted for a job at an oil company that bought oil from oil producing countries and distributed it to users throughout the UK and Europe. He had studied Chemistry at Queen Mary Univers...
I was honored to be asked to participate in "Highway Song." I hope you enjoy my effort. "Fuck yeah!" I screamed into my cell phone as I headed west on I-70 about two hours short of Columbus, OH, on a beautiful, sunny July Sunday. I had to scream into the phone: I was cruising down the road at 70 miles per hour with both windows down and the sunroof open. T...
Part 07. The sweet fate of a white mare. Special thanks to the Literotica member for editing assistance and excellent creative input. Thanks to the efforts of merrySM, new colors have appeared in this story. Mary's morning awakening was completely different from what she was used to in recent years. After a restless night, consciousness slowly returned it...
This is my hastily written entry for the Love The One(s) You're With contest. It's a bit shorter than most of my previous work, though hopefully just as well received. Win or lose, I sincerely hope all of you are doing well during this troublesome moment in history. Stay safe, and I hope you enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Did you try smacking the...
Chapter 1 Riding in the fitted leather passenger seat of the well-equipped German sedan, she can feel the brakes being applied to slow the vehicle. Smooth yet firm breaking that followed the swift acceleration, all of his driving skills are exact, precise. The highly tuned car fits his personality she thinks as she feels the car come to a near stop. His wor...
Author's Note: All characters are over 18 years old. This is my first story written years ago and with no prior experience. Constructive criticism and comments on what you liked about it are welcome. Enjoy. *** A young guy sits in dark corner of a small café downtown, his gaunt face shadowed. He comes here every week, sits in the same spot and orders the s...
If you happen across this story and haven't read the first four installments, what are you waiting for? All the backstory and lots of sexy escapades can be found therein. And, as always, share your comments and ratings. Yours truly, Petitmort The morning light filtered through the Linden trees that lined West End Avenue, bathing Juliet's apartment with a go...