This is a continuation of the on-going series featuring casino security officers Kate Galloway and Scott Quinn. Characters, events, and locations may (or may not) be inspired by real people and events. Though for liability reasons: "This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's...
"Oh, fucking God, this meal is outstanding, Mrs. Lewis!" Jeff exclaimed as he dug into the bangers and mash, an English specialty that he fell in love with in a hurry. "Well, I'm Rhodesian, which is basically transplanted British, darling. I'm very pleased that you enjoy my cooking, love," Carolyn smiled at him, "but do call me 'Mum,' will you? Especially...
I can't take my eyes off of her... She does nothing flashy, nor does she wear anything particularly enticing and she is nowhere near the youngest or "hottest" woman in the room. But she has a style and ease of movement that make your eyes follow her every gesture. I try not to stare, however I want desperately to catch her eye. Though I know, if those spar...
6 years, 5 months, 22 days, 18 hours more or less. That's how long I've been in this cell. No allowed visitors. No access to a phone. No allowed mail privileges. A white noise generator that drowns out all communication in this pod. I almost never see another human face, bet I haven't exchanged 500 words total in the past year. So that makes today special. I...
Here is my second story. I have been debating which story to tell, there are actually four stories, but I was not going to tell the fourth one because it is more personal and private. But for a variety of reasons, partly reading the other stories here, I have decided to tell it. So story three becomes number two, I will include the original two as a little a...
Thanks to all the authors, old and new, who have stepped up their storytelling during the Wuhan, China Covid-19 outbreak. Thanks to Vickitvohio for editing this story and fixing my many mistakes and allowing me to submit a much more enjoyable story. Most of all, thanks to the anonymous Literotica member who has sent several feedback emails. Over the last t...
Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pts 26 and 27. -- It was finally the weekend of my wedding. We'd decided on a little church in a little town a few hours away, and we were all going down there for parties the night before. Dave hadn't invited Dan to his party, so I'd roped him in to...
"There is no such thing as freedom of choice unless there is freedom to refuse." ― David Hume "Don't get anywhere near us!" hubby screamed, testing potential slogans for his assisted living home franchise. I retreated, as though the guy'd been tattooed with 500 radioactive warning labels. Such stated, I was already across the room. Aside from crawling ben...
This is a multi-part story that revolves around the two characters. I prefer very short stories that get to the point in time, and I hope you will not equate lack of length with lack of quality: It's meant to be very crude and concise, and I've labored plenty to make it as dumb, funny and sexy as possible :-) Also, please note that English is not my first l...
June Cleaver? My story starts off in much the same way as many, I suppose. A friend called me at work one afternoon to ask if we could meet for coffee. There was something he needed to talk to me about. Paul Jameson and I had been friends from high school. Although we weren't best buddies, we always got along well, and had socialized a lot over the years. H...