Author's Notes: *"Chakkar" is a multipurpose colloquial Hindi word, in the present context meaning "affair". To get the best out of this story, I suggest that you should read Ch. 01-08 of "My Chakkar With SC" before reading on. **** Those days I was in the process of giving up smoking. I had been a smoker for more than 15 years and had acquired a persi...
"Hello, my name if Frank. I'm an alcoholic and I've been sober for thirteen years, two months and sixteen days." I was shaking as I spoke. It has been exactly one year since I returned to my AA group. Throughout the last year I'd gone to no more than a handful of groups but knew today was a day I would not miss. No, I could not miss today; my life depended o...
To begin with, Sophie's decision not to see Justin again gave her a warm sense of vengeful satisfaction. After all, if she was such an embarrassment to him and his prissy girlfriend, why should she waste her time? She didn't return Justin's calls and the one time he spoke to her on the phone she made a feeble excuse as to why they couldn't meet. Despite he...
No real story this time, just a series of random thoughts about my writing, my philosophies of life, and my reaction to the comments made on this site. I warn you these are just what the title says, some random thoughts about life, people and this web site. I hope this essay is entertaining and gives my "fans" or those that follow my writing a better insig...
The alcohol was making me slightly dizzy. My 4th Long Island Iced Tea along with the continuous dosage of nicotine through cigarettes along with the barrage of loud music and psychedelic lights was the biggest contributing factor. I rarely got myself in this situation where I had limited control over my reflexes and instincts, but tonight was an exception. I...
Sunday morning I awoke to my dream, my formerly virgin sister nestled in my arms. She stirred from her sleep gave me a little peck on the cheek. "Hey lover." She said reaching for a cigarette. She grabbed one of mine and lit it, taking a few drags. She made a silly face as the non menthol smoke entered her. Handing it to me she lit a familiar menthol. Inha...
Amanda struggled to keep her mind on work that morning. Something of what she was thinking was written all over her face. "Have you seduced him yet?" Emily asked. "Whatever do you mean?" she chuckled. "Oh, Amanda, you dirty bitch. Please, do tell." Her friend grinned. Both women laughed and groaned as Amanda shared her experience. Emily even joked about...
He listened to the soft, rhythmic clicking of his boot heels upon the cold asphalt as he turned from the well lit main street into a deserted alleyway. The dark shadows of the alley stretched and loomed menacingly, though the young man seemed unaffected by the darkness as he leaned comfortably against a desolate brick building. Snow covered the ground and al...
I was bored one day and my mind wandered. I just had this really wierd and I thought funny idea about characters from the X Files. I have posted this elsewhere and had quite a good response. I don't profess it to be anything great, but I wrote it and thought I was worth publishing on Literotica... * * * * * Mulder was bored. OK the X-File cases were pretty...
The place was seedy but there again they always are. The wallpaper was brown and peeling under the weight of years of nicotine. No one lived here. This was a working environment. Through the corridor into the bar area. Clientele gaped in amazement, that "what will my wife say" look that I'd seen a million times before. Some spotty kid took a swing at me wit...