This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Part 03: Infernos Dying Down *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Eric Greene pulled his van up to the Bender Police Department building and parked in the Handicapped parking slot. He used to work here; he used to be a cop. Eric Greene had proudly worn his dark blue unifo...
CHAPTER 1 The heat of a Blenheim hot and dry summer heated Micki (Michelle) Collins as apple orchardist Selwyn Peters spewed semen over her belly and breasts, grunting to end his toil in near-explosive feeling over the sweaty body of a female twenty-four years his junior. "Thanks." "For what?" Micki said sarcastically, her eye following the arc of the con...
My wife Nicole had decided for the second time, in as many years, to take a holiday with her girlfriends without any of the husbands. I thought little of it the first time they went. I can say my wife returned to me rejuvenated and ready to take on the world. She was a force to be reckoned with behind these four walls and with her career. Suddenly, things...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Disclaimer/FAQ: Due to its themes and content, this story should only be read by responsible adults willing and able to judge it fairly. The story may bear some relation to actual history, but it has been edited via the writer's lens and thus become fiction. You are encouraged to sharpen your mind by figuring out the difference. Any actual people or events i...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Also, this is not a 'stroke' story. It is a Romance; the sex is minimal. So, if you're looking for a 'stroke' story, hit the backspace key on your keyboard. Chapter 1 "Love, love, love the pepper salad at Dead End," Darren Richards said. "Love, love, lo...
(Author's note: This story is an official entry into the 2013 Literotica Summer Lovin' contest. If you enjoy this little romantic tale, please make sure to vote and leave a comment if you wish. I also urge you to read all the other contest submissions; there is a lot of great talent on this site.) * * * * Heartbreak had faded, pain had ebbed. What had been...
I was once known as Sybille, but not anymore. May I explain? Dad was a farmer who grew up loving stories of the Old West, so much so he named me 'Jesse'. What with our last name being James, I went by my middle name 'William'. Most folks ended up calling me 'Willy James', suiting me just fine. Mother died a year after I was born. She was a troubled woman wh...
The following is a continuation of two stories, "Justice Ch. 01: Amos and Andrea" and "The Camp Ch. 03: The Coward." To understand the full context of what is taking place here, I suggest you read those two stories first. Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would...