Just a little flash story for the Valentines 2020 event. Some emailers have told me that I've recently written the worst story ever (Giving) and the best story ever (Bringing). Neither claim is true, but thanks for letting me know how loved and hated I've become. I'm returning to tropes and clichés for this one. Some have suggested that I need professional...
"What size will that be?" the barista asked, looking up at me and smiling. "Oh, what the hell, let's go with a large." I said while shrugging. She looked at her computer and continued typing out the order. "Will that be all?" she asked and I nodded. "Okay your total is $7.23." she said and I handed her the card. She reached for it but hesitated when a de...
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. "What time is it?" Vaughn held his phone up to Mark's face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. "They always do last call too early here. Let's go somewhere else." Vaughn spoke confident...
Chapter One: Peace on Naboo (I have aged every "participant" up in this story to the age of 18, or whatever age of consent is in gungan years.) It was not often that Boss Nass, the gungan leader of Otoh Gunga, was wrong. For years Boss Nass' leadership led to an era of isolated prosperity on Naboo. He never cared about the politics of the surface dwelling...
A screw in the wrong place leads to death but the manner was murder. Gus and Larry work in a locomotive engine house where diesel-electric locomotives are serviced and made ready by loco inspections on a daily basis that they comply with federal r.r. laws before going out on the high iron. Gussy is a loco electrician who also has a vast knowledge of the lo...
I'd recently moved into a unit in a set of serviced apartments. The rent was high without being extortionate and I could afford it, so why not. It saved me having to waste time doing housework, time which was more productively spent elsewhere. After I'd been there about a week I found myself travelling up in the elevator with a lovely young thing. She was,...
Author's Note: I generally tend to write more graphic/hardcore pieces, but this is a small, softcore series about a quirky/dorky husband and wife (and their friends) that is simply meant to be flirty and fun. All characters are 18+. ©WednesdaysCoffin2019. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in...
I woke up to sunlight the sound of soft footsteps around the room. Before I opened my eyes, I took a moment to remember where I was and why I was in a bathrobe. Yesterday, I got my clothes stolen, and Paz let me sleep in her house. This was her robe. Being naked around her had made me so horny that I dreamt she gave me a handjob, I guess. It was a very vivid...
I want to tell you a little more. It happened again. Mitchell took exception to Charlie without even meeting him. Sometimes I think: Is this the story of my life now? My husband gets crazy because a guy likes me. Sometimes I think it excites him, he wants something to happen- then he can watch, keep control somehow. Then I think I don't know him. Who i...
This is a little different for me. People complain that I do not often feature the confrontation, This story is all confrontation. It is also short. There is no sex in this story, if that's what you want look elsewhere. No bitches get burned so again if that's your bag look elsewhere. The inspiration came from an old rock starwho came out with something simi...