Literotica, Elderly Widow Works At An All Male Orphanage Stories

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Resurrection

by fgmntfmgnshn on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

As always: Thanks to Boheminxen for editing. Thanks to "Doc" for story consulting. Resurrection: A young couple is running through the city of Boston in a torrential rain. Fear is coursing through them as they are followed by a middle-aged man. Periodically, the couple stops and the man tries to ward off their attacker while the woman stands back and cl...

The Tea Grew Cold

by rescatooor on Dec 17, 2017
First Time

It was the middle of December, a mere week before Christmas. The days had grown short and the snow in the streets was mushy and dirty while new snow kept on falling slowly off the sky. At least it isn't windy, Lucy thought. She wasn't the type to cry about the hand she had been dealt with. Optimism was the one thing she still had to hold on to. She had been...

Danny Demichael

by EgmontGrigor2019 on Apr 23, 2019
Romance

Chapter 1 Some guys just have to look at a woman in a certain way and she'll consider whether to look back at him in a certain way. Then there are guys at the other end of the spectrum, like lean and freckled Danny Demichael, a guy in need of a haircut who'd look at a woman in a certain way and she'd toss up whether to leave the room or have him ejected....

Lucille Nailed It Ch. 02

by EgmontOriginals on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

As the presentation of national media awards at the Events Center in Sydney continued, with sometimes awkward or gushy short speeches by recipients adding to the occasion, Lucille though ah Australia. Over the years Lucille Lightfoot returned many times to America but after first arriving in Sydney Australia had become her home and she gained citizenship....

Hilda and Terry

by Jena121 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Terry. I am a 35yr old male Nurse and I enjoy caring for the elderly. I am not a spectacular looking specimen. I stand about 5"11" and I am a bit chubby, not too much though. I have black hair and dark blue eyes, which are my outstanding feature. I am told I have a great smile and a good sense of humor. I had been working at the Nursing Home for...

Thawing Miss Grover

by EgmontGrigor2019 on May 6, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 The battered white and dirty Mercedes coupe that would have prompted cardiac arrests if parked in the foyer of the car's-maker's Stuttgart HQ, entered the palm-lined entrance and through exotic gardens surrounding three sides of the international factory and administrative center of Chic Swimwear Inc. of California. Chic Madison grinned, thinking...

Eleven Orphan Daughters Ch. 07

by mangrove jack on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Glen decided that John was becoming an old prude. Lelani told him that her massage girls were unable to accept his request to go to his hotel room. She winked when she told that she could arrange for him to meet what she called local widows who were in need of extra money. "You should set yourself up with a place," He kissed her and slipped her some money to...

The Curse of Arnford Manor

by mythtrav16 on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

CHAPTER I: Stages Holliston, NC July 22nd, 1912, 10:15pm. With little more than the hazy moon to light his way, Charlie parted ways with Enos and Tom, his friends from the cannery and followed his own street home. The chilly night air was unusually still; Charlie couldn't hear any crickets chirping, only the dull, regular beating of his own boots upon the...

A Dark Night with a Dark Stranger Ch. 17

by Bellstoires on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

CHAPTER 17- A STROLL THROUGH THE MORGUE That night, after Ragon stormed through the house in a rage, he told the coven that Bell was conscious but had lost her memory. "What do you mean she doesn't know who you are?" Sandra had asked as soon as Ragon had mentioned Bell's amnesia. "It's retrograde," Ragon replied, "it will come back." Even as he had said...

No Strings Attached Ch. 07

by Tara Cox on Apr 15, 2020
Romance

Alicia choked back tears as she watched them, two heads bent over the book. One sandy brown curls and the other a road map of red and silver scars. In the two weeks since that night, Hope had not missed a day reading to her father. Jon continued to come to the diner every afternoon, always after the lunch rush. He was there to greet Hope, chatting with her f...