Greetings, readers! This story is my submission for the 2016 Literotica Winter Holidays Story Contest. Of note, I debated on several different categories to place the story in, such as Erotic Couplings and First time, as it has elements fitting well within each of them. However, I feel that the serious themes discussed in the story fit best with the Romance...
I was making a Caesar salad for dinner when the doorbell rang. I mumbled a curse, hoping it wasn't some salesman or Jehovah's Witness as we'd been getting a lot of both lately. A polite "no thanks, not interested" on my lips, I opened the front door and instead breathed "whoa" at the very attractive woman standing on my porch. "Hi!" she said, perky as she c...
Rori King's POV Arrowhead Pack House We'd evacuated half of the Pack to Oxbow Lake, but the Pack House was almost as full as it was during the pool party! I hadn't asked for help; it just showed up. Warriors from Sawyer and Carson's Packs I had expected since as Chase's brothers, they would always come to our aid. They slid in with the warriors from Ox...
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Before reading this little adventure, I would ask you to please read the earlier parts of The Weekend story. Originally intended as a stand-alone story the first part has been changed slightly at the suggestion of several readers in order to extend and complete the tale of our heroine. An absolute figment of my imagination, there may not be enough sexual s...
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Edward and I had a very unusual beginning as far as love affairs go. He was a journalist for a large, well respected newspaper; I was a crafter of words in a different way. He dealt in facts, I dealt in opinions. He wanted to cut to the chase, dig down into the meat of an issue; I wanted to skate around the edge in an ever shrinking circle until I reached th...
***This chapter lay unfinished for a time because I wanted someone a little unusual in it - but I wasn't really clear on what. I had the personality and even some snippets of the dialog, but not the person. Oddly enough, my revelation came to me as I sat thinking, but not really seeing as the little VIP cam pix on some of the Lit pages wandered past my mous...
"I know he's cute, but he's always got...gunk...under his nails. That's disgusting!" "Honey, he works in an auto repair shop and it's not as though he doesn't try and keep them clean. He works hard and he loves what he does. And...he's loved you since high school. And you know what? I can't help but believe you still love him, too." "People change, mother,...
This chapter contains violence. I have tried to tame it down as much as possible out of deference to those with tender constitutions. I have kept it to a minimum but thought it would be better to warn you in advance. Thanks for your patience in waiting for this chapter. Breakfast next morning was a festive affair completely lacking in any of the awkwardnes...