Again, I have to apologise for the time it takes to produce each chapter. It's a hobby and it takes time which I sometimes lack. Plus, for my editing, I rely on the goodwill and the free time of generous people like Madison (ThanatopicFolds). Sometimes it accumulates. Anyway, here we go. Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the cha...
3. Spring Throughout January and February, Harold continued to write to Jenny at least once a week. Whenever a letter arrived, she felt a little pang of longing for her old life, and a little more guilt at having to be so deliberately vague about her circumstances. Every time she read of his conventional, decent life back in York, she felt torn, knowing tha...
Thank you for stopping by and checking out my story. It's the first of a three part series. The game Overwatch figures into this tale, and although I usually try to avoid pinning my stories down to a specific time, this particular story is set around September to December 2017, and by the time it got published, some of the characters, abilities and powers h...
Edited by Michael-Leonard The following story is the third in a trilogy. The first two stories were by a writer named American Boxer posted in 2005 and 2006 on another site, with the promise of a third story. I have searched for the final story but have never found it. In fact I haven't found anything by this author posted after the second story. I felt tha...
NOTE: Set in the UK - so spellings etc are UK. CHAPTER 1 Autumn leaves, at least the more upright ones, ran across the terrace outside the family room like retreating soldiers on invisible legs, disarmed and their commander-in-chief being the unseen ruthless wind. No leaf would be spared the rout unless caught in an entanglement and what fate was that? Lo...
Charley spent the whole three-day weekend awake looking at options for housing (and finding none). On Sunday, Poindexter and his three roommates invited Charley over for lunch, "We'd be willing to let you move in." "That's sweet. I've been up since Friday at dawn, and I was hung over then. I'm in no condition to make a financial commitment." Victor (the ap...
Copyright © 2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. A Matter Perspective A Story of Infidelity It was their ten year anniversary. They had gone to dinner and then to a movie, then...
Chloe whimpered as I used my penis to play whack-a-mole, though there was only one mole and it was her cervix. We were in the missionary position, her small body almost invisible under me. She had her face buried in my chest, letting me smell her hair and nibble on her ears. I had emptied my tank last night, so I decided to top her off before breakfast. She...
My eyes opened. Not my ceiling; not my house. It was morning; my head was pounding. Where was I? Oh yeah, I went home with the girls from the sandwich shop. Several shots of Jagermeister. What the hell was I thinking? I'm fifty-two, I can't keep up with twenty-somethings. My mind began to recall the events of several hours prior, as one of the two young wome...
What do you get your husband for a twentieth anniversary gift? ...Something special and perhaps memorable. It's supposed to be something of China, porcelain, or craft-like art. I put the coffee mug down that said "World's Best Husband." I didn't know what to get him. That evening Rob and I talked about the milestone date and together we decided on a trip,...