This is the last two chapters of a fifteen-chapter novella. I posted the first 11 chapters individually, but Chapters 11 through 15 relate to one event and ought to be read in one sitting. In any event, the story is about co-ed housemates and is set in the summer of 1979. ***** Chapter 14 It was about 1:00 in the morning, and I had a good, mellow buzz goi...
In the typical manner of all red-blooded American males, the two young men greeted each other with a half hug and a hard clap on the back. "Damn, bro, it's good to see you!" said Deke. "Likewise," said Robert, stepping back. "Looking good, man. How's it going for you up there at the university?" "Pretty fucking sweet," said Deke. "I'm still warming a benc...
My name is Adrian Kimber. I was almost born with, as people used to say, a “silver spoon in my mouth.” I say “almost” because when I was born my father had not quite made it to what he saw as “The Top.” I must have been about four or five when he finally got there, and became what they call, “Departmental Head” of a government department. Once he had reach...
Saturday Morning, 2:30 AM I was awakened from exhausted slumber by the distant buzzing of my phone across the room. Martha had wrecked me in the worst way as I laid there in my birthday suit staring up at the ceiling. The phone continued ringing from my pants pocket for what seemed forever before it started to annoy me. I began to worry that maybe there was...
Part Four: Man Eaters Chapter Ten ELENA One breath, then another. Adarian taught me that. 'When you're in the shit, and the world's falling apart around you, just take one breath, then another. The first breath keeps you in the present, and the next brings you to the future. You're still alive; you took the second breath. Congratulations. Now, take anot...
I knew I's been going through a rut since breaking up with a cheating girlfriend two months earlier but didn't see anything wrong with a spartan lifestyle until Walter, a good friend at work took it upon himself to conduct a one man intervention. He approached me in the cafeteria during my last break. "Hey man; can I ask a probing question?" "No." "You ge...
Ada Beech poked her bowl of kimchi with a flimsy plastic fork. A staple of North Korean cuisine, the traditional dish of salted and fermented vegetables seemed to be all that was on offer aboard the carrier Baekdusan. Even seasoned with gochugaru, spring onions, garlic, ginger or jeotgal, the monotony of the same food day in and day out was beginning to mak...
Sex Sells Ch. 03 This third installment of the Sex Sells series takes a different turn. Hope you enjoy it. For maximum enjoyment, please be sure to read chapters 1 and 2 beforehand. And don't forget to comment! –Petitmort Denise's eyes fluttered as she awoke from a long night's sleep. The morning sun streamed through the large picture window next to the be...
Big League Dreams: Chapter 01 I started this story a while ago, before COVID-19 and before the likely contraction of baseball's minor leagues. So, it exists in a fantasy world where these things didn't happen. I hope that the quality of the story allows you to ignore that. Also, while I never specifically say what baseball organization is featured, it is ba...
A revised version of an entry in the Literotica "2018 Annual April Fool Contest", so please, please vote on what you think of my little story at the end. A Fool's errand is an English idiom referring to a foolish undertaking or a task certain to fail. Chapter 1 "Damn it!" Caroline Lyndsey exclaimed, after clicking 'end' on her phone following her customar...