'Nine months' Cindy thought. 'Nine months' since she walked out of the house leaving her husband behind and she was well into her second trimester of her nine-month pregnancy. She stood on the corner waiting on either a John to pull up or Sky to come back from the room. She was smoking a Kool cigarette taking her time to inhale as deeply as possible and the...
Notes Hi! Here's the third installment of Field Trip Follies! Thanks, Literotica author Laurie, for the inspiration and spell-checking! The characters Lindsey Foster and her family were created by Laurie. Please go to Laurie's page and read her stories, "The Sun Felt Good On My Back" and "While Lindsey Is Away", for more stories about Lindsey and her famil...
All characters depicted in this story are 18 or over. * It was the last class of the day and Kevin was getting really nervous. It was complicated... He had only been going out with Leanne for about three weeks. He had been in love with her for a long time and it had taken him forever to work up the nerve to finally ask her out. But she had accepted and the...
This whimsical story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. It is just a quirk I have although this story should have enough facts for you to use your imagination to fill it in. I like the constructive criticism comme...
Samantha had been feeling a little unsure of herself since the tryout at Madame Calvert's. Three days had past, and she knew that a notice was imminent. Would she be the next star of the most esteemed pooping club in the country, or would he be among the many who didn't make the cut? She hadn't been posting as much on her Instagram. However, she had been lo...
Saturday afternoon, warm and sunny. A perfect day for sun bathing by the pool. Greg grabbed a beer and a towel, and turned his stereo on. Out on the back patio he set up his chair and stripped down to nothing. He leaned back and closed his eyes. Rays of sun danced over his body, warming him to his toes. He imagined he was on a beach, with the waves and the s...
Two days did not really seem long enough, and yet, it was Sunday already. Isabella and Ryan were scheduled to have dinner with Lindsey and Logan tonight after their frightfully amazing impulsive meeting on Friday. Ryan had met Lindsey in an airport lounge, the two had hit it off, and because the state of both marriages was not good, the two had gone to a ho...
Paul awoke to the sound of everyone talking downstairs. He glanced at the clock. 10:17. He was angry with himself for sleeping so late because he wanted to get up and get on the mountain early. Conditions were supposed to be excellent as the rain turned to snow overnight. He brushed his teeth and got dressed wearing long johns and under layers. He walked dow...
Note: As with all mythology, I have taken a few liberties and bent the legends to suit my desires. *** I was once a Sergeant in Odin's Grand Army. A leader of a legion of the mightiest winged Valkyrie warriors ever known. Serving the Goddess Freya, we were undefeated in battle, we wore our armor with pride and served for hundreds of years throughout the re...
I was having a wonderful dream about Ashley, Lindsey and me on a nice secluded beach when all of a sudden I was awoken to the sound of my wife's voice screaming bloody murder. I sat up in bed and squinted as my eyes tried to adjust to the light and saw my wife standing in the doorway of our bedroom going absolutely ape shit. "What the FUCK is going on here?...