CHAPTER 1 Renée Holloway chopped down two cogs in the five-speed box in her rebuilt 1995 MG RV, the V8 motor of the Caribbean Blue roadster burbled nicely through the muffler as she pulled up behind her elder sister's boyfriend's black Lexus. Rex pulled off Diane's lips to look nervously standing at his open car door as blonde Renée, casually pushing her d...
CHAPTER 1 Cleaning Services Corporation reported record revenues to stockholders for the past financial years at the annual meeting. The chairman heaped praise on the operations manager Ben Shaw for the way in which the 3710 commercial cleaning contracts had been managed under his direction. After the meeting the company president sent Ben on his way for a...
All characters are over the age of 18 and have fictional names. Any resemblance to a person, place, incident, planet, galaxy, or universe is entirely coincidental. ----------------------------- I stood for a few minutes outside the bedroom door. Mulling over the wisdom of what I was about to do. I felt like I was choosing between the red pill and the blue...
Steam filled the air above a Styrofoam cup as Travis poured some coffee. He was standing in a communal kitchen shared by his dormitory floor, wearing a pair of cotton pajama bottoms and the wrinkled tee shirt he woke up in. Glancing down the hallway he made sure no one was in sight before pouring a second cup of coffee. Travis didn't need anyone to know he h...
Good neighbours introduced me to Literotica, it's been a useful source of inspiration. As a way of saying thank you I have become a member and collated one of our own stories for you. We do hope that you find it enjoyable. * I'd pulled up the weeds, trimmed the bushes, clipped the hedges and was relaxing in the garden with a book resting on my bosom and a...
Byron Leicester had a difficult time visiting his strange Aunt Galena Twysel. Auntie Gal was actually only about sixty-three years old and damned good looking for that. The doctors said she had early Alzheimer's, though this mystified Byron as his aunt still lived in her own house, did her gardening and shopping. "But don't upset her or offend her" his m...
Horner Springs Retirees #1 Authors note: Horner Springs is a collective concept as discussed in thread "The Birth of Horny Town U.S.A" thread started by litfan10 in the Authors' Hangout forum. Authors who add to this town will pay at least lip service to the other Author's creations and may share characters. My contribution is part of a series of stories th...
Mike didn't get to play with Penny's buttons the next day. I turned up with him in the car to pick up the girls and found Penny looking pale and haggard. Jill helped her into the car, and said "Penny's house, and take it easy, no jolts." The word 'cramps' was the reply to my enquiry. Mike put an arm round her shoulders, and Penny cried. At her house Penny...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Prophecy Realized The warm evening breeze ruffled Michelle's short silky reddish brown hair. The moonlight shone in her brown eyes as John...
Our day in Galveston was my best day ever. As much as I hated to leave Lissia, I needed to go home and unload my books and get some rest. Lissia and I took a long while kissing good-bye I guess we were getting a preview of what our farewell would be like as I headed off to Ft. Benning in a few weeks. It was still light as I left and of course I got caught in...