Author's Notes: This is a light hearted romp through, and a bit of a rant at, the way that advertisers are torturing our language, which, by the way, is English English. There is little, if any, sex involved, so if you are looking for a stroke story, there are plenty of others that will meet your needs. A few explanations may be helpful to those outside th...
All of us become who we are because of what we remember-memories swirling around us... into us, creating our reality and driving us on. ***** Once again she wondered why she had been putting this off. Sure, her life was stressful and her job overwhelming, but she'd sought both of them... hadn't she? So why had it been such a long time since she'd given i...
This story is a work of fiction. No actual events or people are portrayed. This story is a revision of a story of the same title I published on Literotica many years ago. Many thanks to 'AirSearch1' for editorial assistance. *** I came home from work on a sunny Friday. "I'm home," I shouted and wasn't surprised when Julia's answer sounded like she was on t...
Memorial Day weekend started like Jason expected. Kind of. He didn't really expect the "special treatment" on the car ride up to the lake, but he didn't complain. Shannon brought toys along so she expected her treatment, but once again he wasn't expecting that to happen. They left around 10:30 Friday morning as soon as they got back from class and started t...
[This was my entry in the 2018 Summer Lovin' contest. I lightly edited it in December.] Freedom of the Press When I was twenty-years old I decided to use a newspaper to improve my romantic life. To be more precise, I wanted to create a romantic life where none had existed before. I had gone to the City College of New York expecting to meet girls - or even...
I would like to thank my editor AquaFire14 for reading thru this story. This story was written for everyone but especially for the beautiful people of the Lit thread "Business Travelers Unite." Some of the parts of this story are true. Sadly, not the sexual parts; well, not in the way that they are described anyway. ;) Love you all, have fun reading the s...
For weeks I've been locked into a story that refused to flow so a few days ago I began this one in an entirely different setting in the hope of overcoming the blockage. I have declined the opportunity to use an editor so all mistakes are mine and mine alone. Remember, this is fiction. All characters came directly from my imagination. I hope you like it. Ka...
Copyright February/2011 Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and appreciated. Please enjoy the story. ********** The visiting team was ahead 2 to 1. It was the bottom of the ninth, with two outs and runners on second and third. The count of 0-2 put the batter in the hole. He was one strike away from ending the home teams run in the p...
Danny Effron wore a private smile as he watched a cab draw up across the street. The passenger climbed out and stood on the sidewalk to wait until the cab was out of sight before starting across the street. Sitting on the swing seat on the front porch he was invisible to his sister. Moving up to his feet he saw he head turn and a soft smile appear. "Chris ....
INTRODUCTION TO READERS WET ENCOUNTERS is a novel-length story of love, lust and betrayal that takes place on a tropical Pacific island during the second half of the twentieth century. It's seventeen chapters pivot around a single event that takes place when two people are forced to take refuge in an abandoned cabin when they are cut off by rising floodw...