Sorry about the long delay. Once in a while my day job gets in the way of my avocation. This one looks at events from the wife's point of view. The story itself explores the premise that it is not easy being hot, which many hot women have told me is true - mainly because men are not the most honest, or trustworthy creatures (or as one woman put it if you wan...
Darkroom -- Friday This is a continuing story that starts with Darkroom - Monday. ---- Dieter was at the gym at 7:00 a.m. on Friday working out hard. The week had been a hard one. He wasn't a spectator type and it had been frustrating to sit on the sidelines. The weights he was lifting hurt, but he enjoyed the feeling of the strength in his muscles, the c...
She looked down at the card in the console tray of her car. She knew what it said. She studied it for close to an hour after it was handed to her. Now, driving home, her eyes kept stealing back to it. It was a simple card, plain white with simple block print barely big enough to be legible. "Dissoluteness" On the next line centered beneath that one word. "In...
F5: Empires of the Stars (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the...
"Woman's virtue is man's greatest invention," said the tall and pretty postgraduate student. She spoke with feeling. The scene was the library reading room of a woman's college. Her companion was short and pretty with chubby cheeks that showed depressions threatening to break into dimples at the slightest excuse. Books were open in front of them, but as is u...
AUTHORS NOTE: This is my first attempt at writing from a female point of view. Feel free to give me some pointers if I portray her out of character. Thank you, and don't forget to vote! Armed with a coat and scarf, Katie battled the November breeze as she walked down the street. Her destination, a gas station, peeked up at her from a hill. A cold wind nipp...
It's been a week since the first chapter of my real life Choose Your Path journal posted on Lit, and about a week before that since I wrote it. A lot has happened in the meantime. Hullo, and welcome to the second chapter of my autobiographical Choose Your Path story. (To read chapter 1, please go here.) The vote tally from Chapter Once pretty heavily favo...
"What's the matter, dear?" Kay could see that her normally happy-go-lucky daughter was distraught about something. She had barely taken off her stylish new spring coat when Holly appeared in the hall, looking forlornly at her mother. "Did something happen at school?" "No." "Is it your new boyfriend? Did you have a spat with Kevin?" "No, not a spat. A...
The Teacher: Chapter Five The Party Eve had just gotten a call from Tommy requesting they meet in her apartment regarding a "delicate" matter that didn't involve their escort agency. Eve was caught off-guard and had no idea what he had in mind. Let's find out what this is all about .... The buzzer rang 45 minutes later and Tommy was in my flat explaining t...
When I had put on my wedding tuxedo, I had assumed that my dating days were over and that if I ever needed help picking out the perfect outfit to wear out in public, my lovely wife would be able to help me. But it was a little awkward for me to say, "Honey, I'm going on a date with your sister, what tie looks best with this gray shirt? Oh, thanks, you're a d...