(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song—and operetta storyline in ge...
After dropping Priya off at her house next door, Donna and I showered and crawled into bed, I laid there, wide awake for a while looking at the ceiling. It occurred to me that I had forgotten to remove Jacob's surveillance camera from the ceiling fan. I glanced up at it as I thought, 'Oh well, fuck it. I'll get it tomorrow'. I knew the camera was infrared so...
Author's note: This is the 5th book in this series. The other books are: Book 1: He Fucked My Girl Book 2: All in My Head Book 3: Making It Work Book 4: Consequences This story, Life After We, starts a few weeks after the end of Consequences. This story is a lot of things - a cuckold story, a cheating wife story, a nonconsensual sex story - most of...
Laurie stepped into her apartment and tossed her books into the chair nearest the door as she let the door slam shut behind her. As soon as the books were free from her hand, she was peeling her tee shirt over her head and dropping it to the floor. She continued walking toward the back bedroom and kicked her sandals off as she walked. Once her feet were bare...
Nick had been playing with Frankie for a few weeks now. They had met on a kink website and after chatting for a bit had found they had a lot of things in common - both in and out of the kinky side of things. She was tall and leggy - around five foot seven - and had the most gorgeous figure; a few curves (she thought too many) but they were exactly how Nick l...
The Huntress and Frankie You might think I was in trouble. These fellbeasts are loathsome assholes but I know what I'm doing and I know this one. It took quite a bit of clever detective work to identify this particular beastie who's been terrorizing the ladies down by the River District. As a creature born from the fires of hell they're drawn to heat and t...
Author's note: There was this comment on the last chapter. Two criticisms on this chapter 05/17/14 By: raggmopp I have enjoyed all your writing and, unlike many of your critics, I do see the characters changing over time with each new lover Jen takes on. However, I have two criticisms on this chapter. As many others have pointed out Jen is taking a terr...
This story is in the most part, a true story, based mostly on real occurrences, with a small amount of poetic licence, and of course, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Because of its length, I have divided it into two distinct parts and should be read in sequence, despite my desire to have a story 'free standing' without prerequisite reading...
It's strange to think that, if anyone ever reads this little history, which I doubt anyone ever will, it might be in a very different place and a very different time, and it might make no sense at all. That's okay. I'm not writing for an audience anyway. I'm writing because I've got things to say, even if no one ever hears them. And I'm writing to pass the t...
The phone woke me at 2:30 in the morning. It was Stephanie, my wife, or I suppose I should say, my soon to be ex-wife. We had a huge fight earlier in the evening, after I had confronted her with my recording of the phone conversation she had this afternoon. I had warned her and cautioned her but she was not dissuaded and had gone to him anyway. I told her we...