"Are you okay?" My eyes are shut, but I can sense your boots inches from my face. They are new enough to still smell like leather, but they've got street tar seeping in. I open my eyes and see nothing but a halo around black space, your head eclipsing the light. I'm on the floor in the lobby of the little old converted theater. It is 1998 and even though t...
Simon was very thoughtful when he jumped in the shower. By the time he got downstairs he was formulating a course of action to get his business up and running. He heard Janet and Bev talking and hung back to listen for a moment. "I think it was just the last few days catching up on me. I haven't even needed my sleeping pills." He heard Janet Say. "Thats go...
These memories are true and even though they occurred about 25 years ago are still very fresh in my mind. I will take liberties with details only to fill in the few gaps in these memories, but most of the accounts that follow are accurate. I did intentionally change the one name in this memory. I suppose I should tell you a little about myself before conti...
Author's Note The is a true story based entirely on my experiences over this past summer but everyone's names have been changed. ***** I was looking forward to my internship at an advertising firm in California after Sophomore year and, living in the golden state during the summer would be a dream come true, especially considering that I'd be away from...
I was up early for some reason, and turned on The Weather Channel, as I typically do in the morning. As soon as the TV came on, there was my neighbor Jen in a wrap dress, black with a white geometric pattern on it, and a pair of knee-high boots with 4" spike heels. The top was open down to about mid breast. She was in front of the big multi-screen, pointing...
Today at work, I went into Randall's office to make sure the plans were set. Barely looking me in the eye, he nodded his head, confirming that yes everything was ready. Then we stood there in silence. He had a very big smile on his face. I couldn't blame him for not being able to conceal it. I asked him how many of his friends would be joining him. He told...
Note to readers: I was advised by several readers that they couldn't access Page 3 of Part 2. I advised Literotica of this, but in the mean time I've included it with Part 3, that's why Part 3 is a little longer than usual. As usual, I appreciate that you took time to read my stories. That being said, remember folks, this is FICTION. ***** Chapter 8 I ret...
Quick writer's note: As most of you figured out, this was my first story. I like to be creative and to read the stories here but have never written anything like this before. I was shocked at the sheer volume of comments, 132 to date, and I'm not sure if that's normal. I would say about a 1/3 of them were disappointed in the story or didn't like it. Anothe...
It was the third night in a row that I woke in a cold sweat with Ashley's name on my lips, and my neighbor was bitching again and hitting his buzzer frantically. We had both asked that I be transferred to a separate room but the hospital told us they were full and would accommodate as soon as possible. The dream wouldn't leave. It stayed with me during the d...
Author's Note: If you haven't read the first three parts, you probably should so you can understand what's going on between all the parties involved: two couples - Dave & Bev, and John & Janet. If shared wives or swinger sex is something you don't enjoy or approve of, you probably should move on and not waste your time with this story series. ***** Only a...