Friday night, alone again. You unlock the door to your empty apartment. A gaming chair in the middle of your living room, a standing tv tray, your gaming computer and monitor sitting on a storage tote where a tv would have been and the glow from the stove light are all that great you. You drop your keys in a partially unwrapped amazon box next to the door an...
Chapter 8 - A suicide Ruthie looked at herself in the mirror for a few minutes admiring how she looked in her new dress. She felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of having just worn such a revealing outfit in downtown Santa Cruz, but she felt even more excited at the thought that she now actually owned this dress and could wear it whenever she pleased...
My blood ran cold and I almost blacked out when I saw the return address on the lavender-tinted envelope on the hall table where the maid had left it. The simmering guilt shot right up to the boiling point. I had lived in fear for twenty years of seeing that name on an envelope addressed to my wife. With trembling hand, I reached for it, but it was too late....
(Author's Note: If you're interested in reading the rest of my work, all of it is hosted on my Patreon! This is my first major publicly available story - feedback is always welcome, and I'm planning on keeping it updated with new chapters over the next few months. Enjoy!) "How was work today, Sabs?" Her brother didn't mean anything by it, but the q...
Not a BTB story. The last four days had been a rediscovery of old haunts around Penang Island, the three previous days I'd checked out the main part of the city, north to Batu Ferringhi and down the western side of the island, either taken the ferry or driven the causeway to the mainland side ventured north to Alor Star then came back to Butterworth and tou...
This is not my typical story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my mind was t...
A/N: I want to try to do something interesting with this story. So I'm only going to voluntarily write one main route. But I'd like readers to request what they want the main character to do. So I won't leave off on boring questions, like "What's next?". All end questions will end with a situation where the main character has to make a choice. Some...
Dear Gamer Girl, I'm leaving this taped to your just arrived expansion pack for StarCraft II which you'll eventually get around to whenever you put the beta down. Not that I expect you to read this mind you, knowing you this letter will just get tossed to the floor in your frantic need to open the package and move on out of beta. Heck I doubt you've even no...
All characters are adults. ***** The first time I collided with Janet Douglas I was in my car parked in a space beside the Come & Go store, with a cup of coffee and a Crispy Cream Donut for supper. Janet strolled over, leaned on the door, and kinda stuck her head and tits in the window. I put down the file I was reading. "Gotta light?" She asked. It was e...
Ch. 1: David Jackson accidentally creates AINSLEY. Author's Note Hi all, this is my first submission to Literotica, I wasn't sure if I should place it in mind control or sci-fi as it will have elements of both. The first chapter has some sex near the end. Its primary purpose is to introduce you to the main characters and sets the stage for subsequent chapt...