It was the third time she'd driven past the house, trying desperately to overcome her nerves, to calm the knot in her stomach and the tightness in her chest. This time she stopped, drawing into the kerb and parking opposite the small detached house, set well back from the road. Her thighs trembling, her palms wet on the steering wheel, she rested her head o...
People need body parts to go far in their life. Both for doing something and to lives. Although, they can still live without their limbs, sight, earring and voice. But they can't live without vital body parts, namely the head and/or torso. Everyone knows that. In this story however, everyone can live without a specific body part including the vital one. But...
It seemed like Molly's alarm went off louder than usual. She opened her eyes and looked at the wall clock. 8:30. Half an hour until class. But she also felt incredibly tired as she rolled over. What had happened? She'd dreamed about something... She remembered her head coming off. She remembered eating herself out. She remembered splitting herself in half....
Classes, meetings, fundraisers – Molly was spent when she came home at 5 that evening. She was also, evidently, alone. She hadn't noticed Fran's car in its usual spot outside, and the apartment was dark and still when she came home. "Fran?" she called. No reply. Molly noticed the note on her bedroom door as she headed to the bathroom, though. "At Paul's,...
Hi, I am Pamela, Norma was my next door neighbour, I had moved out of London when my job in Human Resources required it and had bought a semi detached house near Luton to cover the Home Counties. Norma had the other half of the semi-detached, she was a teacher, divorced, thirty-two and pretty with dirty blonde hair and a big smile. Norma and I got on immedia...
The next morning, when she woke up, she felt her mistake. At some point in the night she must have moved out of the position, but her hips were stiff and sore like she had worked out hard while trucks took turns smacking her around. She could barely walk at first, practically stumbling when she got out of bed. Her left hip was making a grinding and popping s...
Inspired by an Ambrose Bierce story. * "Would you like another beer, Mr. Roberts?" the stewardess asked him in her British accent, as he had just nodded off for one last nap after the abrupt turbulence subsided. The stewardess, with the name tag Crystal, put her hand on his shoulder and startled him awake. During the entire flight they had been flirting w...
((This is my first story I've ever written for Literotica. Please give me advice and tips on how to make it better and if I should continue with more letters. More smut on the next one, I promise.)) * Dearest, When we first met it on on that ratty old dance floor at the dance club my friends had picked to peruse for some men. I'd been coerced into the ba...
Competition Entry for April Fools 2019 contest. My wife and I have lived in our current home for over ten years. Our neighbours are married with two kids. We live in semi detached houses. This is when two homes have one wall in the middle between them (explained for our American cousins!) Because of this joining of two homes, they are a bit cheaper to buy...
The mist rolled across the black water lapping gently at the wooden structure in it's path. The full moon revealed the craft with it's deck, three sails and rigging. A pirate ship for sure with an unusual flag bearing a fist with the middle finger raised upwards. Although unusual in design it had been sanctioned by the Pirate Federation. Aboard this vessel...