Sometimes... when you think you've got it all figured out... some little thing, a little something so inane that you'd never think it would mean anything... pops up, and then... What does a woman do when she has nothing else to do...? The Mall. But first... she needed her car to start... what with Kim having to get to Junior High cheerleading practice, wh...
Passion In James County XI: Abby Chapter one Greg Atkinson stood at his kitchen sink, looking out the window over the sink at Abby Marklin, his neighbor's wife, who was carrying things out to their car. It looked like Marklin family, who owned the cabin next door to his was preparing to leave. Greg sighed. "Damn, she's really gorgeous!" he thought. "I won...
Authors Note: This story was intentionally written in all caps. I WAS DRIVING DOWN THE ROAD ENJOYING THE RIDE THAT I WAS ON, WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN I HEARD THIS NOISE. IT WAS AWFUL. I HAVE NEVER HEARD A NOISE LIKE THAT BEFORE. I PULLED OVER AS SOON AS I COULD AND SHUT THE CAR DOWN. I GOT ON THE CELL PHONE AND CALLED FOR A MECHANIC. I HAVE AAA SO I DID NOT KN...
Maggie Flynn was one of the first modern women. She was what was commonly termed a "flapper" back in 1920's New York City. She didn't want to be like those "bluenoses" uptown. She wore her blonde hair short, her skirts above the knees and she was known to dance the Lindy Hop until the early hours of the morning. Her real name was Margaret, but she had been...
Luke wiped the sweat from his face as he wrapped the last chain around the front tires of the black BMW that had seen better days. The sun was intent on baking him in the heat of the day. He was glad he'd pulled his thick hair back into a pony tail earlier that morning. It turned out to be a much busier work week than he'd anticipated. The pretty caramel-co...
Officer Tim Henderson sat astride the Harley Davidson FXRP with his radar "gun" in his left hand, looking down the rolling tree-lined roadway toward the line of traffic headed his way. He was sitting on the shoulder of a busy two lane suburban road, in the shade, trying to stay cool in the mid-afternoon heat of a late July day. He had been there for perhaps...
(Author's foreword: John Lennon once said that there is no such thing as original rock-and-roll; that they were all just playing Chuck Berry's music. That says a little about how I feel about this story. This series of stories is based around some concepts and contains some plot constructions similar to a series of stories at literotica.com entitled "Marline...
Note: This story is the thirty-fifth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous thirty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly r...
Chapter four: This is a chain story written by Jezzaz, Todd172, Stev2244, Harddaysknight, Girlinthemoon, Qhml1, Oshaw and blackrandl1958. One different author wrote each chapter in this story, building on the work of the preceding author. We are submitting one chapter each day until the story is finished. We would like for you, the readers, to see if you ca...
7:00 couldn't come fast enough. Becky and I were going to Fort Worth again. There was only one reason we had for going out of town, flashing. I had started it. One night there were some boys driving next to us and they were trying to get us to pull over and ride with them. We yelled back and forth for a while but there was no way we were getting with them....