This is not your typical tale of romance between a man and a woman. I have tried to tell a story of how a man, who believes he has lost everything important in his life, discovers he really hasn't. Although Post Traumatic Stress Disorder plays only a small part in this tale it plays a major part in the real lives of many people. PTSD is not just a conditio...
Saturday arrived and as after I climbed out of the shower I headed to the drawer for the kind of clothes I used to wear - It was rehearsal day. Fucking Parker! I was going somewhere with Parker and just reverted to good mummy mode. FUCK! I wasn't WITH Parker any more for fuck's sake, Parker was going to the same place as me so it was going to be fucking cu...
Authors Note: I sincerely hope that the original author "wantwhitewomen" doesn't mind this continuation of his story "Dot Makes Tim a Cuckold". (please read at least his last chapter or two for background) Mark Twain once said "Plagiarism is the sincerest form of flattery". Although I did not plagiarize but I did shamelessly use the great characters and st...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Hello all, this is my entry in the Summer Lovin' Story Contest. I hope you like it and please vote. I'd like to thank WorldHistoryBuff for a fantastic editing job and the Guild for their support. This story is dedicated to apollona - for the inspiration. Enjoy. *** Anastasia sighed as she saved the final draft and backed it up. Another story done and hop...
Darkness. Everything was dark. My back was pressed against a cold, hard wall and something metal and cold was wrapped around my wrists and ankles, anchoring me to the cement-like ground. Absolute raw adrenaline and fear pulsed through my veins and my breathing came in quick, shallow intakes. I strained my ears hoping to hear voices or a noise but I couldn't...
I met Gwen on my first day at work. She was the receptionist and the person who issued me my temporary ID badge and told me where to report in. To say that I was taken by the raven haired beauty with the deep blue eyes would be a massive understatement. Going gaa gaa over her would be closer to the truth. I did notice that there were no rings on her fing...
I swing open the door to the apartment, revealing the tall, curvy, gorgeous brunette, and also my best friend. "Shan!" I pull her inside and kick the door shut before turning to throw my arms around her, nearly knocking the white cardboard box right out of her hands. Shannon passes the box off to her brother and wraps her arms around me tightly. "Hi! I mis...
I was sitting in my vehicle surrounded by sand and soldiers when I received the notice telling me I was divorced. We had been married almost four years. For almost a year and a half of that time, I was in a hot, dry country half way around the world. She couldn't take it anymore and I fully understood. I didn't even try to talk her out of it. Being a milit...
This is a continuation of a story published in the Exhibitionist section back in November. I suggest the viewer read that story first as the events at the end of that story lead directly into this story and provide the necessary background. Here is the link: https://www.literotica.com/s/wendys-adventures-pt-07 After Wendy came back from her impromptu meeti...