Sarah and I met at university and married shortly after graduating twenty years ago. I'd been brought up in a rough area of Manchester, left school at 16, worked, had my own place and generally grown up, before finding out there was more in life than working, drinking, one night stands and fighting. So I set about getting myself an education and that's how a...
**This is the third story in this small series, that may or may not continue after this -- I feel the need to write something else! For the first two in the series, both available on this wonderful website: https://www.literotica.com/s/schooling-molly https://www.literotica.com/s/mollys-mum In the meantime, enjoy!** * It's Christmas time and the world i...
"Set P to 0," said Emily as her friend walked into her lab. "Emily," said Mary, a gorgeous brunette, "how are you today and who is this?" Mary had pointed with her eyes to the man standing beside her, his 6' tall, barrel-chested physique barely contained by his scrubs. "This is Jeremy, my assistant," said Emily as she watched her friend's reaction to meet...
Chapter 1 My best friend, and she has been for many years, is Kayla. We've been in the same grade, even pretty much get the same kind of grades ever since the second grade. We're now going into our senior year of high school. What may be a bit different is that I'm a guy. I'm Todd and my best friend is Kayla as I said. Even though a lot of people think we...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 3 - DAY TWO: DANNY IS...
NOTE: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * "Are you sure about this, Chrissy?" Lisa Myers flipped through the sketchbook worriedly. The rest of her friends all seemed so sure about getting the same tattoo together, but she couldn't get over what pe...
For you, the most loyal fans I've known. I wish the readers in the Loving Wives category were as intelligent as you. TT Spalding, PI-The Wordsworth Case. There it was. The envelope addressed to TT Spalding, return address, Beltline Press, Inc. I raised it to the light, trying to see if I could read anything that way, but it was just a blur, the words hidd...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I’d like to think I haven’t offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I’m not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light… that is not my intention. Author’s Note: The English-Cheyenne word trans...
Chapter 1 -- The Origin By this point in her life, Jessie had figured out that she had a foot fetish and it only grew stronger every weekend. Ever since last summer, she had been using her best friend Cassie as an outlet for her perverted fetish. During the weekends she awoke like clockwork in the dead of night, sometime after the witching hour, finding her...
The doorbell dinged. It was my next door neighbor Pete. I had known him since I moved into these condos two years ago. We met at one of the monthly parties our association throws. That one happened to be a barbeque and I remember the dish he brought to the potluck was amazing. Pete was always trying out new recipes on me. Every once in a while he would conco...