This story involves the book club described in chapter one but revolves around two different women from the first chapter. Apparently sexy books stir more than just literary interest. * Rachel Pittman is a forty-five-year-old mother of two. She and her husband Glenn are now empty nesters with that their two children off to college. With PTA and school clu...
One of their cell phones was ringing, but Sean didn't know which it was. Amanda jumped from her bed, entered Sean's room and answered it without regard for which of them it belonged to. Glancing at the clock beside the bed, Sean saw that it was only 3AM. Whether it was his phone or Amanda's that rang, any call at this time of the morning couldn't be good new...
Author's Note: Thank you all for sticking with me over the months, waiting for the next chapter to come out. I apologize that it wasn't out sooner! Please keep the comments and feedback coming!I really enjoy reading them and will respond. Thank you all for making some of the stories some of the highest rated on Literotic! Enjoy! Two nights had passed sin...
This is my interpretation of the song by the Statler Brothers titled Bed of Roses. Maybe it is not what the song intended, but this is mine. I hope you enjoy it. As always, edited by Angel Love * I went down into the dark basement, looking around as I descended. I never liked it down here. It was scary and it freaked me out, but I had a job to do. I stepp...
Lindy couldn't take her eyes off the child who was being introduced to a picture book in the bookstore front of her two-bedroom shotgun house in tiny Wallace, Kansas. Wallace was in "nowhere land" twenty-five flat and nearly tree-less miles east of the Colorado state line just off Interstate 40. She had no idea how old the little girl was. Lindy, twenty-four...
From the Devil's Cradle Ch 1 All characters are at least eighteen years of age. * Caleb Sparks sat with his hands folded on the table, casually he rolling his right wrist forward away an inch or so from him glancing at his CASIO Rangeman wristwatch, 21:17 hours that evening. Caleb let out a small sigh, he'd been sitting here for almost eight full hours. H...
Meet Carla Wallace-Brown and her husband Rudolph Brown, a happily married couple living in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. They can be considered extremely attractive by any standard of beauty. Carla is six feet tall, athletic and curvy, with long blonde hair, frosty blue eyes and alabaster skin. She met her future husband Rudolph Brown while studying at Clark...
"Z17 is 10-41," reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to t...
"You found another dead body," Ty said. "Who are you, Jessica Fletcher?" He lifted the canvas further and the light revealed a substantial stack of ruptured bags and a large spill of nuggets and coins covered in a fine patina of muck. The skeleton was laying half under the spill. The rotted remnants of clothes were visible, as well as a mostly disintegrated...
She smiled, indulging in the cracking sound of flesh against stone. He'd been bad, she knew that, seen it with her very own eyes, deliberately fondling another in front of her. She knew he wouldn't understand the root of her anger, she never showed him that side of her before but tonight was different, tonight, and he needed to be taught. "W-what was that f...