Be sure to read "Tomboy Chapters 1 through 4" before starting this story. Everyone in the story is at least 18 years of age. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. Tomboy Ch. 5 (Final) After the game Tom walked Jo home and she invited him in. Her parent...
*Author's note: After seriously looking at just how many gorgeous women there are who are over 60 a few months ago, I'd planned to write a trilogy of stories dedicated to what I'll call 'much-older women' but forgot to mention it. I meant to share my idea when I wrote House Swap but forgot. Then I forgot again when I wrote Ticketed. So I'm finally rememberin...
I know everyone has been waiting a long time for this chapter, but it is finally here. This chapter I put a lot into and really enjoyed the final product. As always I appreciate any constructive criticism and feedback. As always thank you TIgersman for editing my work to make it look better and not such a mess. ***** Scott sat anxiously on the couch at his...
Am I on the spectrum? There has been no diagnosis. Some of my friends joke about it but they all pretty much agree that I'm different from most people in many ways. Do I have ADD? That's a lot clearer. A friend was pretty sure so I started a 35 question quiz I found in a book. After 24 yeses to the first 26 questions it seemed pointless to continue. My psyc...
Authors note: I would like to say goodbye to an old friend. "Techsan" was one of my editors and has been with me since I started writing stories in Aug. 2005. He along with others made my stories a much better read. He will be missed. Farewell old friend, God be with you. A big thank you goes out to LadyCibelle and Miss Lynn for helping edit this story. Wit...
"Okay, the first thing we need to do is come up with your background. My mom is going to ask you a lot of questions, so we need to make sure your backstory is solid." stated Stephen, rubbing his hands together. "Sounds simple enough," giggled Grace. It was early morning the next day, and Stephen had been awake for quite some time trying to collect his thou...
I first met Jackson when I was a freshman and he was a sophomore, so we've known each other for four years now. We were both involved with the theater program in our high school. We were the type of kids that always sat together at lunch, wore strange thrift-store outfits, and cracked each other up with obscure pop culture references. And of course we sang a...
This is my entry for the Winter Holidays Story Contest. This is my first attempt at entering a Literotica contest, and hope it will be well received. * Benjamin Scott was overcome with joy as he held his newborn daughter in his arms in the maternity ward of St. Francis Medical center. His beautiful young wife had delivered little Wendy, who was named after...
Thank you everyone for all the comments and feedback from the last chapter. I didn't know it would be as well received it has been and probably will continue to be as more people read it. One reader sent me feedback asking me for advice about their son who has autism. Stuff like this keeps me motivated to continue this story, even at the slow pace I write. H...
To my friends and family, This past year was not exactly been the easiest for me. Just when I feel like I can dig myself out of the hole something shoves more dirt back in on top of me. Thanks to all you I survived. You guys have showed me that I am a hell of a lot stronger than I ever thought I could be. George, I could not ask for a better friend. I neve...