Ride by Cary Brothers has been the one song I've played most often while writing this series. The perfect moment appeared and I had to include it, though I didn't use the lyrics. I think of it as Sean and Ana's song—at least for where they've come to so far. Sometimes I imagine Sean's voice sounds similar to Cary's: soulful, passionate and intimate. * * *...
Full chain & introduction can be found at this link. Chapter Four: My Brother's Crazy I think David has finally gone around the bend. Don't get me wrong, I love my brother. He's a good man, but this… This thing he's got going with Sandy. It borders on the obsessive. I've just finished my first full week of work at Eddings Consulting. It's been a tough sta...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Monday, December 14th, 1931 James Ewart's home El Segundo, California Eliza served breakfast and settled into her chair at the other end of the table next to the high chair that mysteriously appeared sometime during the night. It was well-used but well-loved. Someone's child... Bethany Rose sat nex...
I wrote this a number of years ago but it has never been posted to Literotica and I thought a cleaned up version would be a good contribution. When I was a lad, our family joined up with a number of other families and rented a boy's camp for two weeks in August, after the camp had closed for the summer. We called it "Camp Happy Landings" - a silly name, but...
They say that turnaround is fair play and that the best revenge is to live well and let the person you want revenge on know that you are. Well this story is about a woman who never really loved her husband but stayed with him for safety and security. Marylou was 32 years old and her husband was 36. Her friends called her ML. She was nearly 6 foot tall and...
I’ve always had a thing about voices. It comes from my mother, who was a music teacher. As a child she instilled in me a love of fine vocal performances, especially from Broadway shows. Moreover, my appreciation of the human voice helped naïve little me make friends whom I thought were aesthetically sensitive, sophisticated, socially refined…”cultured,” if y...
1994: Expanding our game: Fun with the Friends Ch. 1 1 - Marco Karin and I were so much intimate that we felt frustrated we couldn't get even closer. Or so we thought. One of the funny examples of Karin unexpected shyness, was her reluctance to tell me stories from her kinky past. She wasn't proud of it, and she was afraid I could lose respect for her. Th...
Author's note #1: Thanks to Hollandguy for his help in editing this story. Author's note #2: Some of you may have seen this story before on a website that is now defunct. However I am the original author of this story. It is not plagiarized. Author's note #3: Even though some of the characters start out as minors, All sexual acts in this story takes place...
You are probably tired of this, but the story ‘Very Bad Things’ gives a bit of insight to the events in this story, though, as always, I tried to make it stand alone. Somehow, the stories keep connecting. Probably because I keep reusing the characters. Stories sometimes linger. Bear in mind as you read this: this is a story about people and how they deal w...
After Claire and Rick had made love once more Claire got up because she heard a cat mewing. She went downstairs to open the back door and let it in and stared out into the night. There was only a rather thin layer of snow; the snow dunes she had hoped for had not materialized and the night was cold and clear again. She shook her head. There would be no way t...