CHAPTER 3: Time to Think I packed my bags and headed out the door, catching the Greyhound bus to my sisters at 10 am. I felt sad, confused and depressed watching the miles tick by on Interstate 29 and 90. How the fuck did this happen to me? I haven't had the best of luck getting girlfriends or getting the sex I've always craved and now I feel like I've be...
Thanks to the Costermonger, Hale1 and Findegil for their editing work. ***** As I stood in the doorway, I was shocked. My mind whirled and my vision blurred. Confusion reigned supreme as I struggled to comprehend what could possibly be happening. The evidence of my eyes seemed unmistakable, but my mind refused to accept it. What I saw was my wife of 23 y...
***Selena has a sister. She might look a little different, but hey, they have a lot in common. Well, uh, ... they both like candy, Yeah, that's it... Have I made you wonder about Shaevre? Not quite the same as she was in the prologue, is she? You'll get a look at her again in this chapter. 0_o ------------- Book of the Merren Part 6 "What more is ther...
All Characters are to be viewed as over the age of eighteen. Copyright 2008 by madengineer3, All rights are reserved! This story is not to be copied or circulated except by madengineer3 or by means of the Literotica website, and under Literotica's rules. * For all of those who have spent time on the ocean it is obvious that if a major storm is about to ca...
There are people in the lounge, watching porn, it sounds like. Me porn, I assume. I've been letting you film us, lately, and the noises I can hear seem familiar. You meet me at the door, and lead me into the bedroom. "Strip," you say. "And put this on." You hold out a collar, and a chain. "A dog collar?" I say, surprised. Surprised and turned on. You...
"Why do you write?" You will see this question a lot in your life as a writer. It's almost as popular as the more often heard, "Where do you get your ideas from?" The funny thing about that second question is, there is not a good answer. Oh, you can cite sources and places and conversations all day about where your ideas come from, and while that is true e...
This is really the second part of Chapter 50. I got caught up in it, and it got real long, so I cut it in half. There is a lot in this one to read for upcoming chapters. Stick with it! Copyright 2016, LATL. ***** Life after the Lottery, Ch. 51 Dawn's surgery and more Tuesday morning. I never did go to sleep. I lay in bed thinking about what was happenin...
Sometimes, I think I must have the best job in the world. As part of my work, I met a girl a few weeks ago. Not a girl, really. A woman. A truly fascinating woman. Her name is Sarah. I'm a private investigator for a boutique divorce law firm. It's not as glamorous as it may sound. I do rack up the frequent-flier points, and yes, I went to Las Vegas last Chr...
We were sitting in a booth at the deserted Vietnamese place, across from each other. The banh mi sandwiches are only five bucks, on baguettes, they're good. Soy tea, it's a nice lunch; we were there after the normal lunch rush. Lisa was looking lovely with the bright window behind her, her mane glowing like a halo. She takes the seeds out of her jalapeño pie...
Chapter 5 The next day at work Aly got a phone call from a very upset friend. Heather was bawling on the phone about her husband Jason and how she was going to loose him and their marriage was falling apart. "Aly you've got to help me, he's not happy with me at all, and he always complains. I need you to teach me what to do." Heather cried. "What do you m...