ONE. That night Katy dreamt of Oliver. She dreamt she knelt before him on cold, black tiles; surrounded by a darkness so complete she couldn't see anything, apart from him. A harsh light shone down from above and illuminated Oliver. He stood over Katy and watched her with an emotionless face. He wore an expensive looking black suit and a white shirt and a t...
Redundancy firings can hit when least expected. Oliver Olsen had worked four months in his first job after graduation with a Master's in Marketing Research, attached to a team of eight charged with developing marketing strategies for a company producing and marketing tinned foods. Oliver worked conscientiously but alas others including the totally ineffecti...
That next morning, Oliver woke up pretty early, as he only slept about three hours. The couch definitely wasn't ergonomic and he had a good idea why that married couple tried to throw it out in the first place. He laid in bed for probably an hour or so before he got up. But after a quick breakfast of mini wheat's and some tea, he went to check his email. And...
Jenna lay in the darkness, too horny to sleep. Forty minutes ago, she had begged Oliver to fuck her, but he had refused. "Come back tonight," he'd invited. She had persisted, insisting that she wanted it now. "Just a quickie," she'd begged. "Won't be that quick," he had warned her. "And it's high summer. Nights are short and the days are long." Jenna ha...
They drove down to France, taking turns on the long journey. The baby slept in its seat strapped to the front seat of the car. The boot was crammed with bags, as was half the back seat. With ten miles to go to the villa, Josie was driving and Oliver was half-dozing in the back seat behind the baby. As the car rounded a corner on the narrow, dusty road, three...
"Pleased with your purchases?" enquires Oliver as the escalator makes its stately progress down through the floors of the large London store. "Delighted," Caroline nods towards the stylish carrier bag in her hand, "although the price seems expensive given the flimsiness of the fabric - this is almost weightless." "Can't wait to see you wearing them," says...
This story is the idea of two Literotica friends. They started the story and gave me some ideas on how they wanted it to run. I have changed the names but tried to keep their idea as much as possible. I hope you enjoy it! Chapter 1: How it all began We had been saving as much money as we could to put a down payment on a sea-do, but we weren't going to have...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me - I will be punished for it sooner o...
Oliver got the shock of his life when he woke up one morning. He found that his wife had walked out on him. A short note lay on the kitchen table telling him that she would not be coming back. And Oliver had no idea that she had been unhappy with their marriage. After he got over the shock he tried to get on with his life. The thing he found hardest was the...
So this is my newest story. I know I've been sporadic in my submissions, but you know how life can be sometimes. I will return to The Punchline, but I think I may rewrite the whole thing, as, reading over it, I felt it was very rushed and, while decent, was definitely not my best work. And I'm a writer for fuck's sake, so I should be rewriting shit cause I'm...