For those of you coming aboard just now I'd recommend you read Chapter One before this one as it contains all the information needed to understand the motivation and quirks of the characters. I want to thank the awesome Cloudy for editing both chapters of this story; Captain_Midnight, Vamp_Lawyer and Chagrined for the editing and proof reading of chapter on...
Veronica Samorn was excited about her upcoming day. Her lessons were on point and she knew it. Introducing students to a new topic was always a thrill. But this class was proving to rewarding. Unlike some other classes she had taught in her tenure this group was able to think on their own, participate when needed and be almost...insightful. College juniors w...
An average looking man sat at the edge of the party. He had brown hair and hazel eyes, but nothing made him stand out. He wore a three-piece suit and just sat quietly at the edge of the activities, scanning his tablet. The party was a joint wedding rehearsal dinner/dance, with one couple being Gary Harris and Belinda Cummings. Gary was roughly six feet one,...
============================= The foundation is shaken. Can it be rebuilt? This story is about a man who would rather fight for his marriage, than let it collapse. Who'll fight hard, pulling no punches. There is some domestic violence, and implied very serious violence at the end. It's a story of making amends, reconciliation, and rebuilding. I never unde...
I had been dating Clare for almost six months now. She was everything I was looking for in a woman. Clare had this friendly personality, she had light brown hair and was shapely. She had these perfectly shaped tits that just begged to be sucked. Another good thing was she got along with my friend, Kent. All three of us hung out together and we had some laugh...
I am Julia Kovacs. I married a bastard. Does that make me a fool? Maybe. But – as they say in court - there were mitigating circumstances. I married John Cerutti when I didn't know he was a bastard yet. Or an unfeeling, rude and cheating asshole. Talking about court, yes, that is where I should have taken my case, shouldn't I? I should have gotten me...
There's not much dialogue in this one. It's mostly introspective storytelling and a tale of revenge. >>> >>> >>> My name is Jake Baxter. It's been a year now since the world as I knew it blew up in my face. I suppose that's not a fair thing to say. The world didn't just blow up; I blew it up myself. I pulled it down around me and...
An Essay - and no explicit sex in this short piece! * I am currently a tad addicted to Literotica - and no, it's not for the porn - explicit hardcore sex depictions - per se. It's for the emotional angst feelings generated in me in just one subsection of genre at Literotica. The broader genre is "loving wives" - the much narrower subset is the cheating wi...
Patrick was glad to be back home in Montreal. He sat at his computer trying to make sense of the events on his trip to New York City. Googling "Chelsea" brought descriptions of the neighborhood. It was a hotbed of LGBT activity. So that's what those lesbians were warning me about. Patrick opened the website of the Chelsea Art Museum. It featured a collection...
This story is a bit longer and slower than most of my stories. I do apologize for that, but I wanted to explore an idea. That doesn't explain my need to inflict it upon you, the reader, but I have. Also, it doesn't contain any explicit sex. It's been some time since I wrote an angry BTB story. Truth is, I've been enjoying a happier place writing love storie...