I was reading a story I wrote a few years ago and my eye got snagged on the legionnaires that were in it. The Légion étrangère has a long and colorful - and often tragic history - since there have been more than a few instances where those hard men fought down to the very last one. In that story, it was 1963. But it gave me an idea for something set in 19...
In the haven of her unlit room, Callie lay drowsing in her underwear on top of the bed covers. It was early Friday evening, and the fan wasn't doing much to rid the air of the thick humidity that stuck to her. Ineffective as the fan was, she reached her hands out as if to gather whatever coolness it blew her way. The night before, Callie had committed to g...
One lazy Saturday afternoon over two years ago, I was browsing through an old college acquaintance's Facebook page, when I spotted one of his "friends," a woman I knew well when I was in school nearly three decades ago. Though we weren't together for long, I was head-over-heels in love with her. She ended up only spending one year at EDSU, then transferred...
Chapter Two. Of course she didn't call him -- not the next day or the next week. And of course he didn't dare call her; too many unspoken taboos surrounding their relationship (was it even that?) He tried to dial once or twice, but never got past moving his thumb over her name in the display -- a strange name, exotic. His lips formed the syllables, soundles...
Copyright oggbashan Apart from the Author's name this is supposed to be non-fiction. A couple of people have asked me to make a permanent record of the real-life anecdotes I had posted in the Authors' Hangout and General Board so this is the third part, previously unposted. Og as a Scout Being a 1950s and Early 1960s Boy Scout in Gibraltar, London and Au...
Hi, thanks for clicking open my story. It's an official entry in LITEROTICA'S Valentines Day Contest. So please, when you get to the end of the story, take a couple of extra seconds and cast your vote. WARNING: This is a Loving Wives Category story that features graphic sex as well as an unhappy marriage breakup. All sexual acts are committed by consenting...
Graduate School is tough and is a place where one should be going due to aptitude and personal conviction, particularly when attempting to secure a professional degree like an MBA. I met Sheikh Hamed al Sagri, in my finance class, during the second semester. Hamed was in his mid-thirties and was attending the school courtesy of the Saudi Arabian government's...
** I had received a comment in the prologue that made me recast the *hero. I found some highly creative videos that the characters and actions are generally based on. The vignette is hopefully interesting. My first story after reading so many here. ***** Quick recap - During a strange morning my old disconnected voicemail machine had a message from my long...
Sue and I arrived back home after the Greek holiday tanned and relaxed. The couple that we had met on the island, Fiona and Richard had had some unusual ideas with their open lifestyle but they had introduced us to naturist experiences in a very limited way - a couple of brief experiments on a star-lit beach and a glass of wine on a secluded hotel balcony....
A big thank you to Dickmarks for editing. Any mistakes are because I couldn't leave it alone. ****** I averted my eyes as the man played with himself in the tri-mirror. "Are you satisfied, Mr. Wellington?" "Yeah, I guess. Are you sure I shouldn't go bigger?" I chuckled, slightly forced. "Take it from someone who went overboard. Too much, and nobody can...