"Are you having second thoughts," He whispered. Claris Jack shook her head slowly, swallowing the dry knot forming in her throat, hoping he wouldn't notice her nervousness. Her hand found the cool glass of peach vodka on a large chest, draining the contents quickly. She set the glass down. He chuckle echo from the shadows of the room. "If you don't want t...
Traffic was backed up. Giving him time to think. Didn't really want to argue with January anymore. Nothing more to be said. Just thinking. Flipping through radio stations. A perky female announcer remarked on the latest government shutdown, he'd never paid much attention to politics before. But now? He brushed a strand of his long, raven-dark hair away from...
*If my life is a mirror, why does mine have to be one-way with me on the wrong side* (Thank you frontma for the edit. It is appreciated) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) Day One (It's a What?!?) My first day of college began with a six a.m...
Sophie is a 35 year old french Canadian woman. Fluently bilingual, she speaks english with only a hint of an accent. She was raised by a single mom who was a contradiction in the eyes of her contemporaries. She provided Sophie with a safe and loving home and was at all times fiercely devoted to her. Yet personally she was a free-spirit, flighty and self-indu...
++++ There is some recycling of characters from the first story I ever wrote for LW called BLOOD FROM A TURNIP (Yes I know the old story REALLY needed editing). https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip OR https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip-her-side This can be a standalone tale, but it will help to read either "BLOOD FROM A TURNIP"...
Chapter 2 can stand alone as a separate story since it's seven years later, but you'll have a much richer experience if you read Chapter 1 first. Thanks to my volunteer editor SilviDoll whose contributions made this a much better read. Also many thanks to vibes for his detailed corrections and improvements to my piecemeal Italian translations as well as hi...
Paul Nicholson was chubby, greying and unfit. At 33 he had had little luck with women and, in short, had retired early from the game, thrown in the towel, and now perpetually sat on the sidelines. He watched his obese friend date attractive young women. He looked on as another friend attracted the girl who would eventually become his wife by igniting a blue...
Nurse Nancy; Dr. Dan Makes a House Call Sultry auburn-haired Nancy Gardner applied a subtle shade of lipstick in the mirror and turned a pretty profiled face from side to side; staring at her lovely reflection. She sat at the vanity in her master bedroom painstakingly applying makeup ahead of what promised to be a big evening and every now and again she ch...
Koloa, Kauai 2007 Rowan stepped in. "That's a bunch of bull!" A delicate eyebrow shot up as Elizabeth turned her head to look at Rowan. She gave him an appreciative once over. Casey narrowed her eyes at Elizabeth, wondering who the hell she was and how the hell she got into the house. Elizabeth's reply was practically a purr. "Such vehemence. How do you...
When I rolled out of bed that fateful morning, I had no way of knowing that it would be my last day as Matt McCoy. After showering and dressing quickly (how I long for those days!) I bolted out the door for my train, looking forward to another manic day on the floor. Although I was one of the youngest traders at the Chicago exchange, I was becoming feared an...