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Inside the Garden Shed Ch. 01

by Drmaxc on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 1 - The mystery of the handkerchief The story so far (from the story, 'The Garden Shed.'): Gary, a middle aged divorcee, has taken to nudity in his garden - a very private garden - but hearing a noise and finding a handkerchief with the letter 'Z' embroidered upon it in his garden shed has made him suspicious that his garden is not nearly as priva...

The Naked Girl in Our Garden

by CAP811 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I married a woman I didn't love; in fact, could barely stand to be around. Old men like me dream of a passionate May/December marriage that will bring back the fire of our youth. But ours was a December/December marriage. A union between two dried up, worn out people whose time came and went and are now just waiting around, I guess, for the curtain to fall....

Adam's Story

by escribe on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Age brings slowness and slowness allows the carnivores to get closer with each hunt. One must have dexterity and speed to avoid the carnivores and strength and cunning to satisfy one's own hungers. My time, and story start in the Garden of Eden. All people born of woman have experienced the miracle of birth. Neither I or my companion Eve have experienced t...

Hedgehog Feud

by oggbashan on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Janet and I had been friends and neighbours for years, long before her husband and my wife died. Now we were both in our late seventies yet still very active. Apart from our competitive love of gardening, we served on several village committees together. We met two or three times a week at some function or other. The village had expected us to marry, in or...

Flower Garden

by TipTeaser on Jan 21, 2020
Loving Wives

I took pride in my flower garden that ran along the edge of my house. Every morning, I made sure to weed and water my beautiful, luscious garden. It was hot and sunny most days where I lived. Often, I would wear daisy duke shorts and a tank top when I worked outside. Our neighbor, Don would sit on his porch every morning and have a cup of coffee. One day I n...

The Garden

by lindiana on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dearest, I am sitting here looking out the window at the garden you planted last spring. I am sure you remember it well. You begged and pleaded for a small plot to practice your green thumb abilities on. Eventually, I caved in and rented a soil tiller at the local lawn and garden shop. One lovely Saturday, the sun bright and not too hot, we measured off a 6...

The Garden and You

by AlinaX on May 12, 2020
Erotic Horror

One of a quartet of stories I self-published a few years ago under the title The Magic Corset, but I think it will find a more appreciative readership here on Literotica... * It's almost too good to be true, you think. A dream job. An opportunity for seclusion, to step away from society and the burden of your life. No more electronics. No more computers. N...

The Garden Shed Opens its Door Ch. 01

by Drmaxc on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Once again we return to hear about Gary Roldern, the retired, divorced and rather under endowed ex policeman who happens to like gardening. Indeed not only does he like to garden but has a garden and in that garden is a shed. A shed, as recounted in the eponymous 'The Garden Shed,' where he was wont to daydream about women and the naughty things one could,...

Fran and Jason

by alexcarr on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

When Fran slipped in her cottage garden she was momentarily immobile, unable to get back to her feet she laid among the caterpillar cabbages she was just spraying. It was no good yelling for help because the neighbours were at work and her late husband insisted on the high fence all around for privacy, so she could not be seen either. He was inclined to ru...

God and Adam

by peterEasy on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

God was watching Eastenders. Don't ask me how, but they do say he works in mysterious ways. And being omnipotent, he could, if it was his wont, sit under a larger tree in a beautiful garden and watch the miserable faces of walford. Especially as this was Sunday all and his day off. Just put all calls on the answer machine and let 'em pray. Life was sweet....