"These ivy covered walls feel like they're closing in a little more every week," Allison Murphy found herself thinking each Tuesday she made her scheduled trip to the small, rustic New England Catholic school campus where she'd been contracted to apply her trade as a psychiatrist and youth counselor. "It doesn't help that everyone here is half your age eith...
Based on his play "Good Cop, Bad Cop" For the series of stories created by Patricia51 and Linda_s A detective investigates the murder of a gay man, which may be tied to a TV show where he "outed" another man. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote the play more than two years ago, and I still haven't turned it into a story -- this bit is the prequel, entirely separate. At...
My story starts with a picture in a magazine, no not a girlie magazine, but one of those home beautiful magazines dangling from the check outs at the grocery store. About six months ago, while standing in line to pay for my groceries, I opened a copy of the latest "patio beautiful" type magazine and it featured an article on how to do a patio, walk and drive...
Hello awkward! So there we were. I was standing in front of my coworker, Danni, whom also happens to be my neighbor. The same neighbor whom I had spied "dancing with herself" the other night, while she noticed me engaged in a little "audience participation" during her show. And now, we were expected to share a 6'x10' cube in our local cube farm here at the...
Author's note: Long time reader. First time writer. This is a somewhat goofy prologue set several months in the future after the events of a multi-part series I've already written most of and will be submitting rapidly. The good news is that if you like it there won't be much waiting. Welcome to my silly head... Prologue Heather "Peaches" Miller twisted h...
Disclaimer: I do not own Brooklyn Nine-Nine. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Do you want to do this, or not?" Rosa sighed, making sure to keep her voice down so the whole precinct didn't hear. Something which Amy clearly didn't think of. "What?" Amy exclaimed indignantly, before quickly blushing, looking around and then lowe...
"Well, what do you think, Joe? Do I look cute?" He winked at me. "Don't look like that, I'm only teasing you. Come into the kitchen, I haven't finished cooking yet. Open that bottle of wine and pour us a glass. Glasses are over there in the top cupboard." I didn't know what to do. Seeing Sam dressed as a woman had really startled me. I hadn't expected him t...
Note: All of the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. I didn't create X-Change or the concept of it. The Gifs have been on-line for years. Check them out if you like this sort of thing. There are many other stories on literotica.com that deal with X-change. Give them a read. There's some great stuff here. This story does not represent any r...
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This memory took place a long time ago and our mores have changed so much that the story might be alien to some but back in a 1967 freshman dorm, it was not so easy to get men and women together for open sex discussions. My dorm, for instance, was a twelve-story high rise in the middle of Philadelphia. Men and women alternated every two floors. Each odd floo...