Disclaimers: First, each and every person in this story is only real in my own mind. Second, any person in this story who might be sexually active is over 18. Third, this story could fit into more than one category, you decide if I have it right. *** My name is Connie Gordon, a 47 year old divorcee, who at the age of 34, decided to enter law school. My kid...
[Author's note: This is the longest thing I've posted to Literotica yet, 60,000 words that I'll be dividing into 7 or 8 chapters. It's also got the lowest proportion of sex scenes in any of my serials. I very nearly put it in the "Romance" category, because it's as much or more a love story as a work of erotica. But I figured fewer of the readers in that cat...
32. You're a Good Man, Victor Creed Creed guided the SUV down the tree-lined two-lane highway with his left hand. His right rested in his lap and twitched whenever the sound of the engine told him that he needed to shift. He'd given up on trying to get completely used to automatic transmission. He glanced over at the frail. She was flipping through the stac...
It took three days to identify the problem and ten minutes to fix it. The hospital was happy, my company was relieved-the people who'd been raised from the dead were thrilled. Me, I just wanted to go home. I'd done my damnedest to find a way to reach Amy, but it was a bust. I'd tried the Internet listings, information, I even broke down and called home to s...
Authors Note: So this chapter isn't edited sorry for the long way I really am family stuff got in the way and it was UGLY. This isn't edited because it's going to take forever for my editors actually read it cause they have their own lives and the don't work for me at the end of the day. So just ignore the mistakes, thank you for all the emails and support I...
Driving slowly down the street in a light rain I took my time taking my normal trip back home from work. I am a part time receptionist for a construction / contracting company. I can't lie it wasn't my first choice but the only thing I was able to get at the time in our area and it does give me a decent amount of time off. Since I only work for a few hours t...
A fictional story about fictional characters. This is another interpretation of Season 1-Episode 12 "The Best Christmas Ever". ***** "So what are you doing on Christmas Eve," Michael Kelso wanted to know. "Oh, you know," Eric Foreman answered, "my parents are having the same old boring party they do every year and I'll be stuck singing The Little Drummer...
This started as a blog article inspired by a dreamy 'morning wood' reverie about the ups and downs of polyamory. The first segment spun off into a fantasy about picking up a young hitchhiker, and each of the following segments were about different women. When I posted the article elsewhere, someone expressed interest in hearing the rest of the Trisha story....
I'd just finished changing the magneto on a Cessna 172 when I heard a car pull up to the hanger. I turned and looked, saw who it was and then swore. "Shit!" I said to myself. "How in the fuck did she find me?" The person in the car was my wife Antonia. It had been a little over a year since I'd last seen her and I had hoped to never see her again. She...
This one took alot longer to come out with since my classes are ramping up. Calculus B sucks. I've also had a bit of writer's block. TL;DR, Expect a good minute or two between sequels here, I find time to write when I can. Sorry for the wait! Enjoy! -- -- Doing 70 down the freeway, I watch the city lights glow against the night sky, drowning it with ju...