By now, I'm sure you've heard all about me. Brett Ettridge. The creator and destroyer of the greatest phone app ever made. The documentary, the talk-shows, the podcasts, and more all claim to have the real story behind my life and my amazing discoveries. They're all wrong. This is what really happened... The day that life changed my life forever was an regul...
"No, my husband hasn't refused to come see you with me. I haven't told him I'm seeing a marriage counselor. I'm just not sure what's to be done for the best, so I haven't said anything." The counselor nodded and gestured with her pen that her new client should continue. "My husband and I have had a rather traditional marriage, with him working in corporate...
The morning came as she collected her thoughts about what to do. Just as she got out of the bed, she felt a queasy feeling about her. She knew her nerves were shot with the prospect of what could happen too. It was a Monday and for the first time the idea of the unknown was making her feel uneasy. Even when she got home, the uneasy feeling did not go away....
It feels odd writing a preface for an article this short, but what the hell. Anyway, these are some things that I wish that I had known when I started out. The existence of this "how-to" should in no way lead anyone to infer that I think that I am a top tier Literotica writer. I don't. What I do believe is that I'm better now than I was when I started. Advi...
Karie stood in front of her open locker, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Behind her, students streamed down the hallway towards their afternoons. Their conversations were a dull roar that deepened the pocket of stillness around Karie. In her reflection, Karie saw the worry in her own eyes. Mr. Adams, the history teacher, had told her at the end of...
After the new year, Christine reflected on all of the events that have transpired this year and it drove her wild. She relived them in her head day in and day out. It seemed she was jamming a dildo in herself twice a day. She even wore the plug to remind her of being the statue. All these memories gave her such pent up sexual desire and frustration. In her m...
When I get home from teaching my Thursday class at State, Danny is still sitting at the computer coding a program for work. I sneak up behind his leather reclining chair in his office. I reach over and lay my hands over his chest and my chin on his shoulder. He removes his thin rimless glasses, rubs his eyes, light, light green, and then, latches my wrist to...
continued... Day 4... 'Chirp' The sound of Marni's phone signaled that she had received a text message, the signal almost lost in the reggae sounds of Margaritaville Radio. We were a few hours south of Denver on I-25 heading towards Raton, New Mexico where we'd hook a left, turning east towards Amarillo, Texas. "SWEET!" Marni shrieked when she read her...
Ada's heart thumped relentlessly. Her body was covered in sweat despite the cold night air. Her blouse was so ripped up that she was practically wearing strips of cloth over her bra. Her skirt, now a few flaps of denim, now barely covered her crotch, revealing her bare legs and boots. The rain drizzled, forming puddles where she sat. She had to keep moving....
Chapter 2 -- Akshata and Sundar -- The Proposal | 3 years earlier | When Akshata joined GloboDynamics Technologies as a Media Intern, it was like a breath of fresh air for the company. Sundar still recalled how she thought, on her first day, that formal clothing would be mandatory at work and showed up in an elaborate kurta-pyjama with odhni. Her oval face...