None of the events in the following story occurred. It's all fiction people. I had woken up at around 12:25 that day. Elisha was still asleep in my bed. After a long night comprising of a Kevin Smith movie marathon, with intermissions of fooling around between movies. First thing I saw was her smiling in her sleep. This woman actually smiled in her slee...
A/N: This fic takes place in modern continuity, where all characters are above 18. A moment after Mary Jane stepped into her dressing room, the door to the adjoining room opened and Kory was there, smiling brightly. "There she is!" "Here I am!" Mary Jane agreed. "Did you get my flowers?" "Yes." She set down her purse at her vanity, sitting down to...
I closed the bathroom door and looked at Katie. 'So, how was it?' I asked. She looked at me and smiled. 'It was great my love. I am a bit sore to be honest, but I can understand why you are so captivated by Angie and Tilly - they are amazing girls.' I nodded. 'They certainly are. I hope you weren't shocked by some of the things they said. Or I said for th...
A tale set back in the very late 1990's... *** Roger Ward was a handyman by trade, and the 44 year old divorced father of one grown son managed to carve out a decent living in Boonville, New York working for a construction company and doing odd jobs on the side. Roger probably could have left the company and done fine by himself because he had a good reput...
So, you ever want to know what to do when you're stuck on a undead-infested, formerly drowish space-frigate and your wife has been kidnapped and also your only friend is actually an evil dwarf in a gimp suit? Well, firstly, grats, dude! You're living one crazy, out there life! Nose-Five! A nose-five, in case you aren't a dragon, is where you bump your nose...
Peter wasn't much for social media. He wasn't high-minded about it. It was just that, while having homework or the flu was easy enough to explain—how were you supposed to fit switching bodies with Wolverine and then waking up from his drunken haze to find you were in bed with the two deadliest assassins in New York into a status update? He could barely belie...
Anna sat in the back of the Uber, bumper-to-bumper with every other human person in the goddamn city. She hated being late. HATED! But she hadn't even received the card with her husband's instruction until she got home from the office, and there was no time to shower, hardly time to touch up her makeup. He had already left. LEFT HER! He wouldn't answer her p...
The Literotica Xmas Bash All characters in this story are over eighteen years of age. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Except in two cases. But I've got so much dirt on them, there's no way they'll sue. I'm assured by management that everyone voting for this story will get an invite to next year's party in the post....
The following story is a fantasy focusing strongly on themes of inadequacy, humiliation, and cuckoldry. All the characters that appear in this story are 18 or older. ##### Johnny Clay: the unlucky hero of this story. Average American boy in every way. Erica Flowers: Johnny's girlfriend. Short red hair, nice tits, and a BIG ass. Popular girl, cheerleader,...
Copyright PennameWombat July 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual ev...