Preface: This is a long story. I started fiddling with it back in April 2013. It has seven parts. Each one is long, but they are all completed. I'll put one up every day or so. There may be places where my expertise with regard to certain social activities don't match yours. If you find I don't measure up to your better understandings please accept this for...
I rarely write in the third person, so this story is an experiment for me. My thanks to Jeriscol for his editing and education about the commas and semicolons. * Marybeth stomped down the street trying to vent her anger. Brad had pissed her off every day this week, setting a new record for his insensitivity and selfishness. Moreover her wrist hurt where h...
It's been almost a year since I last wrote for Literotica. I'd like to do more, but life is pretty fucking busy so I can only peck away at a story from time to time. Perhaps I should write shorter ones. Anyway here's my latest, for what it's worth. Anyone engaged in sexual activity is over the age of 18, and is entirely imaginary, although I'd love to meet...
My first story. I would like to get an editor and maybe write more. ***** Applying to college was one of the easiest things for me to do. I decided on going to the college that offered me the most scholarship money that was far away from my hometown. All of this was easy until I got to college. I was alone and depressed in a remote part of a state I had ne...
This is the final chapter of the story, loose ends tied up and a small twist or two at the end. Some Australianisms Wagging school = playing truant Bent as a nine bob note = a demonstrative gay man Mobile = cellphone Arvo = afternoon Sledging = Verbal abuse or intimidation of a player particularly in cricket where it is generally accepted as a legitima...
The stories on this website are of course fiction, however there are times the characters or situations are based on something that happened in the authors life. This story is one of those, the two main characters are people I knew, he was a white lineman, she was a black school teacher. Both virgins in their late 20's, both introverted and withdrawn. I had...
It's strange the things that you miss. For Sara Markham, it had been the coffee. Her husband had always made better coffee than her, and she had looked forward to drinking it every morning. She wasn't sure what his secret was, but it always turned out perfectly each time. The aroma that had filled their kitchen had been her wake up call lifting her out of sl...
My thanks to Todger65 for the editing of this chapter. Even after all this time many of you have mailed me and told me that this series felt unfinished. I'm sorry it's taken me this long to do just that with these last two chapters. ***** Other than Amy phoning me to check that I was going to the cabin after my meeting I didn't hear from any of the girls....
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 "Oh won't this be a grand adventure!" Natasha Kowenski laughed and chattered with several of the men and women that waited for the bus. Several of the others smiled and chatted with the very pretty nineteen year old and she walked around the pavilion, talki...
I stepped outside and did what I thought I wouldn't do again; I called Finn. "Marly," he purred into the phone with the warmth of a hungry tiger to a mouse. "Finn. It's business. Nothing personal." "Our mutual business is always personal. But as long as you have an open case I'm involved with, you're not going to let it get personal. That's the only reas...