When I was interviewing Zerzinski this afternoon, I was once again thinking about the vastly different reactions people can have to the whole Donor X phenomenon. As well as to Zerzinski's specific kind of sexual orientation, and how people respond to that. The evening's readings were a fascinating exercise in contrast. Rie never came over that night. Pre...
Sophie yawned. "Looks like bedtime for someone" Peter said. "Beds are made up in all three bedrooms: take your pick. All have bathrooms and there is a whirlpool in the far room if you want to relax before bed." "If it's OK with you, I'll share your bed Petey. I didn't just come for the security job: I could have done that by phone or on FaceTime. So just l...
When IVF fails, how can a loving wife give her husband the baby she believes will save their marriage? This story is probably true. In our city there are no less than two world class IVF clinics, and we have several friends who work in the field. During a dinner party one evening in which the red wine flowed rather too freely, we began to challenge them –...
I'm not just a librarian, I'm also a vampire LARPer. I know, I know, but at least I'm not into UNIX, OK? This story involves two characters from my current campaign, and credit where credit is due. My friend Hanna suggested I should do a story about her character, Lee de Forest, and she has written the character background and made many suggestions about how...
An apology and an introduction from the writer: I have three stories on Literotica that I have not finished; two, Love in the Cross Hairs and Allyson, are still active, and will be completed imminently. Please be patient. This story, Too Clever by a Mile, has been finished, and will be submitted, a chapter a week, until it is all on line. So for anyone who...
I never know where to post these stories. Mine usually fit in three or four subject matters. I want to thank my editors, 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' for their making my stories easier to read. * I was sitting at one of my old watering holes, drinking with a few friends talking about our lives. I was having ginger ale, while my buddies drank beer. I had a k...
Present Time "I said not tonight." "You've said 'not tonight' every night since you...." "Don't say it," his wife told him coldly. "Just...don't." "I'm not Superman, honey. I can't live like this." "I don't know what to tell you, Scott," she said, her back turned to him the way it was every night these days. "Sutton. This wasn't your fault. It wasn't a...
October sun glinted off the dining room table and reflected into the kitchen. Pop music played over the speakers and drowned out the sizzling of the omelet in the frying pan. Jen watched the eggs with one eye and flipped through her magazine with the other. She had already laid out cut fruit on the table for Aaron's breakfast and her dinner. As one of the...
You know that question you always ask kids, "What do you want to be when you grow up?" Well, I always had the answer ready since I was four: Doctor. At first it was because I was a child and every boy wants to be a baseball player, a fireman, or a doctor. I chose doctor. All of the emergency room shows and specials on Discovery helped secure that profession...
Belinda could feel the sweat dripping down her torso as she gave her presentation. She had been expecting that she would be teaching the local Aerojet engineers and their manager at their branch office in Socorro, so she had dressed appropriately for a formal training seminar in a venue with functional air conditioning. Her skirt and matching blazer with a d...