PROLOGUE Westoby Jones left his mates at the café and walked down Sixville's High Street. He was happy. The sun felt good and he began to whistle in his contentment. He didn't see the girl, at least, until it was too late. He knocked into her and sent her flying to the pavement. "Oh, bugger...I'm so sorry. Let me help you up." He entreated, reaching out a...
This story was prompted by another Lit writer who favourited my previous story. As I usually do, I go check out their writing, and found a nice read about a guy with quadraplegic girl. But what moved me more, and inspired this story, was a long, impassioned response to that tale from a PWD, who was torn in her own response to that story. So this one is for...
Part 6 Ohayo Ogre! November 3rd. 2000 Genki desu ka? How are you? Yesterday evening I got a phone call from one of my cousins called Aoki. That's a pretty old-fashioned name but he is only 28. He told me he heard that I've become available now. We played together as small Childs. He told me since he saw me developing when a teenager he lusted after me a...
I stared at the flickering computer screen and watched the spreadsheet in front of me curl together like day-old gravy. It was like a slow leak of gray matter was collecting in puddles across my desktop. Two million dollars in savings needed to be squeezed from a budget already gutted beyond recognition and I had a better guess why the Mona Lisa was smiling...
[With humble apologies to Walker Percy.] You might not believe that anything so insignificant as a single letter of the alphabet could matter so much. But it all depends on the context. I was sitting at our desk one evening, looking at my daughter Katie's medical forms. Katie was about to start kindergarten, so the pediatrician had given her a complete p...
This one is a little personal; my father in law was a Japanese-American GI in WW2 and there are a lot of echoes of my family in Doc M's family. The Battle of the Lost Brigade happened in October 1944. Like the Light Brigade at Balaclava, the 442d was ordered by incompetent generals to do a militarily impossible task and did it on sheer courage, at great los...
This story is inspired by real events and contains a lot of elements that transcend any one theme. First time, interracial, bdsm, anal, non-consent/reluctance, group, and cigarette smoking! Due to the smoking content no one under 18 should read this. Excuse any grammatical errors I may have overlooked. Writing is my hobby not my life and I devoted all...
"Those are handsome shoes -- but you might want to consider these," said a soft voice behind me. Turning, I n into the sultry almond-shaped eyes of an attractive Asian saleswoman. "These shoes are virtually the same style, actually are of better quality, and are worth your money. Would you like to try on a pair? My name's Ella. Why don't you be seated so tha...
This is my entry in the Literotica 2019 Valentine's Day contest. I encourage readers to take a moment to rate this story when they are finished reading. I wrote this pure fantasy tale with fictitious locations for sexual activities between imagined characters. Any names or similarities to real people in my story are purely coincidental. All characters are o...
Here's a little Nude Day Contest tidbit for you. Readers of my other stories will notice a few familiar characters here and there. I hope you enjoy it! * * * "So, here's the thing." Amy steepled her fingers before her on the desk and leaned toward me, looking and acting with a detachment I found scary. Then and there I decided I wouldn't take the job if it...