Back in the 90s I found myself single, in my 30s and rattling around in a house that was definitely too big for one man and his music collection. When it became obvious that my girlfriend had definitely moved out (and moved in with one of my mates), the obvious thing was to get someone else in to share. I didn't want a friend to move in - I needed someone to...
I was bone tired, filthy dirty, hungry and thirsty. Four hours of slinging sand bags in the rain will do that to you. I wiped the water from my eyes for the millionth time and looked around. The guy who had been working next to me for the last hour or two was slumped on the ground. I sank down beside him. He had about worked me to death handing me bags for m...
To: Director, Organized Crime Section Fm: Leader, Evaluation Team Three Subj: Falconi Family (Current Status) Attached is the official transcription of the Log Book found at the site of the crash of Angelo Falconi's Gulfstream, along with the bodies of three of his lieutenants. Our interpretation is that the body found in the exploded cockpit was Falconi, i...
Relief washes over Jake Kane as he stands, "That's my girl." He walks to the bookshelves lining one wall of the office and activates the lever that opens the hidden door behind them. With a knowing smile thrown over his shoulder, he motions, "Follow me. It's time to try the suit on." As she follows her father into the darkness of the hidden sanctuary, she s...
For Cinner The flowers were a stark contrast to the world she has so recently left. They were gaily colored and scented the air of sweetness and wilderness. Their very existence seemed to drive the gray world outside into the shadows, rendering it a memory, an impotent force behind the walls of delicate, colorful petals. How he had come by these flowers wa...
This story is a loosely connected follow up to our previous recounting of our marital adventures which is published here on Literotica under the title Petting Zoo. We went to New Orleans to take in our first Mardi Gras in 2008. We were staying in a well known bed and breakfast on Esplanade Ave. Mardi Gras came early that year, but the days were sunny and p...
First it was at the RNC, then at the DNC, and ultimately at a hurricane. What other event could I bag a hot piece of ass reporter before she went on the air? That was the question I had to answer, as this was getting to be an additive high. First, getting a woman to completely loose her inhibitions at a moments notice and making her feel as if I cared about...
She shuddered, her body enjoying one final spasm of ecstasy, and then she fell limp as my fangs retracted, my hungers - both of them - sated. ***** I had been watching her for several weeks in a row. From my balcony high above the city on the edge of the main shopping district, I saw and heard and smelled a lot. I could even taste a lot, as the scents fro...
This story is purely fiction. I hope you enjoy it and my other stories that I have written. I appreciate comments and an occasional suggestion. * I had just been given the news by the trainer. Apparently, I had two bruised ribs and would be out of action for at least three weeks. Suddenly, The Hurricane ran past me, the Hardcore Title bouncing over his sho...
All characters are 18 years or older. Sorry for the delay. This piece took a little longer to weave together. It was a lot of fun writing and I hope you enjoy it. ***** Warren Harrower: Arch Mage and Former Primarch of the Family Loki Sutekh: Trickster Deity and Red Player Nick Shaw: Founder and CEO of Numenor Technology [Iron Rain] Louis: Archaeologis...