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Caught Fishing

by TxRad on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This happened years ago, about ten years before my wife died and I came to be the dirty old man that I am today.... The boat I had back then was a Kingfisher. They were called coffin boats because they were long, narrow, and deep. It was fifteen feet long, about five wide, and almost three feet deep. There was a pedestal seat in the bow with the outboard mot...

Fucking Miss Sherrie

by Shotgun59 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In central Texas there is a region know as 'The Texas Hill Country' a vernacular term applied to a region of tall rugged hills consisting of thin layers of soil atop limestone and granite. The graceful rolling hills are dotted with Texas Live Oak, Cedar, and Cypress not to mention yucca and prickly pear cactuses. Near the southern tip of the region where t...

How to Be a Genie: 12 Easy Steps Ch. 02

by altar_ashes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter Two: Step One: Never Trust Another Genie! To say that the old apartment building was dilapidated would have been diplomatic. It had to be a serious fire hazard, with the roof sagging like that, and most of the paint coming off in dangling strips. But it was the correct address, he was positive of that. There was only one Georgia Street in town and t...

How to Be a Genie: 12 Easy Steps Ch. 04

by altar_ashes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter Four: What You Don't Know...Sucks The sunlight was coming in at an odd angle. Avery was used to it coming directly across his face in the morning, but he could feel the heat of it on his feet instead. Startled awake by this odd change, he found, upon opening his eyes, that he was sleeping on his couch. God, I had such a crazy dream last night, he th...

How to Be a Genie: 12 Easy Steps Ch. 01

by altar_ashes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter One: No Ordinary Girl There were two things that Cypress Madison had never been. She had never been anything more than ordinary. She was not talented, or graceful, or even very smart, although most people assumed she was a genius of some sort. No, she had no ability for anything like sports or the arts. And her GPA was usually just enough to keep he...

smokeSCREEN : book6.0

by Riven___Caulfield on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Dear Literotica reader, Please forgive spelling mistakes and the like – my spell-checker has decided to take an extended vacation, and I'm afraid you and I must suffer for it. -Riv * * * my hurt inside is fading / this shits gone way too far / all this time i've been waiting / oh i cannot breath anymore / for whats insides awaking / i'm not i'm not...

How to Be a Genie: 12 Easy Steps Ch. 05

by altar_ashes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter Five: Step Two: Avoid Leaving Your Master's Side at All Costs! The biggest problem, when it came to having dinner with Vivian's parents, was that for some reason they always want to sit around the table at his place. Sure, there were plenty of other problems, too, but Avery considered this one to be at the very top of the list. On any other occasion...

smokeSCREEN: bookTHREE

by Riven___Caulfield on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

* * * in the time of chimpanzees, I was a monkey / butane in my veins I'm out to cut the junkie / with the plastic eyeballs, spraypaint the vegetables / dog food stalls, with the beefcake pantyhose / kill the headlights and put it in neutral / stock car flaming with a loser in the cruise control / baby's in Reno with a vitamin d / got a couple of couches,...

How to Be a Genie: 12 Easy Steps Ch. 06

by altar_ashes on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter Six: How to Readjust Your Genie If she laid very, very still, she could almost pretend that her skull wasn't splitting. Suddenly Cypress knew how her father felt, those mornings after he'd had a wee bit too much to drink. Of course, her father had always had her there to bring him a nice big mug of black coffee. She wasn't even sure that would help...

A Small Corner of The Big Thicket

by OldAndNew on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Billy Earl Jimmson spat a thin brown stream over the side of the flat bottomed boat. It caught the dragonfly in mid flight and knocked it into the water. Then he returned his attention to the Hula Popper that he was working between the Cypress trees. He made the lure twitch and sputter with small jerks and random movements of the casting rod. "Dat damn!!!"...