The last chapter! But I have a lot more in mind for Dr. Michaels and Jason. If you want a follow-up series, let me know, and it just might happen... ***** With less than three weeks left in the semester, Dr. Michaels found she could only think about Jason. It was horribly distracting, considering she had mountains of papers and projects to grade and a li...
My Grammy always said, "Ain't nothin' better when it's cold outside than hot apple cider." Well, let me tell you something, at 3 AM in the morning in Denver in February its darned cold outside and stuff. I got to the club a little early 'cause I wanted to show the day shift girls my new snakeskin boots and stuff. I was always a little scared of gettin' snak...
The wind came up around her with unexpected strength. It left her feeling as if it wanted her to fail, to fall from such a distance and die upon impact on the cement so very far below. But Callista Star hadn't come all this way to fail. She set her jaw, one almost too soft and rounded to actually set, and took another step closer to the edge. She glanced do...
There isn't a man I know that doesn't think I'm the luckiest man in the world. The reason is my wife, Barbie. It's absolutely amazing but she's the walking, talking personification of the number one selling doll of all time - Barbie. Barbie is exactly like her doll namesake in that she is an absolutely gorgeous blond who personifies every man's fantasy of...
"She's just a friend, Ma'am," Jason said as greeting that evening when Dr. Michaels opened the door 22 seconds after Michaels had stomped on the floor. She poked her head into the hall to look for any onlookers before yanking the pet into her apartment by the scruff of his neck. He began undressing before she locked the door, and continued to gush as the c...
This short story is an entry to the 2015 Literotica Valentine's Day Contest. I hope you enjoy it and, if you do, please don't forget to vote! *All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen or older* * * * * "So, do anyone special for Valentine's Day?" Craig smiled at the screen, where his sister's image froze for a heartbeat as...
The hunter walked slowly down a trail that wound through the oak and hickory forest. He paused now and then, cradling his rifle, the barrel pointed down. In the distance could occasionally be heard the sound of rifle fire and shotguns. The autumn hunting season was at its peak. The man was in his mid-thirties, with black hair and dark features, a two-day gr...
To the reader: I'm trying something a little different here and according to my editor it came out pretty good. That's one person's opinion. Let me know what you think. But I do hope you enjoy it. If not, oh well. There isn't any sex in here so that's why I'm submitting it under Non-erotic. It does contain a cheating spouse but that isn't the heart of the...
All names have been changed to protect my ass. I'm the part-time secretary for the chair of the Geology and Earth Sciences department at a very small town's small and prestigious private college in southern California. We're less than an hour's drive from Los Angeles, but we may as well be in the middle of the desert for all the excitement and culture avail...
To the reader: This is the final chapter of Marty and Sheryl's story. It would be best to read the first two chapters before reading this to understand what happened and where their lives stand now. As always comments are welcome. Thanks again to jo for editing. © 2013 by the author. ******** "Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain. We're about t...