(FICTION ONLY) SOLUTION to military brainstorm - create a "Breeding Farm" while solving the reproduction issue that's lingering globally. Make money and ensure new babies are born to only the "rich and famous" (aka...best "genes"..as it's survival of the fittest out there!) in the world's society. This IDEA came from Military and Global Leaders. It was a c...
They say that revenge is best served cold. They also say that revenge is sweet. I don't know who they are but I like how it sounds. I say that makes revenge Ice Cream. That's where I come in. I'm called the Ice Cream Man. I work for an agency of the government called the Parlor. Yes, I picked that to go with my name. Kind of catchy I thought. The Parlor is...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Going home for that overdue holiday was with hindsight a bad idea! It was a strained atmosphere in the house. Little sis had her own life and she was everything I was not. Curvaceous, sexy and vivacious! Men salivated at her passing and girls as well. Nor could I tell her...
"I know that it must be quite a shock for you, but Gordon is your son. I was pregnant when we divorced and I did not tell you. Instead, I quietly married Hugo and brought Gordon up as if he was his." Rita said. I had just come to know that I had a 25 year old son and there was a good chance that I would never be able to talk to him. Why? - Because he is dyi...
Like many of the writer's of illustrated stories at Literotica I have continually searched for a way to create graphic art that can be easily translated into the text of a story and posted at Lit. While photographs using a digital camera is one means of creating some erotic art, if you don't have models willing to pose in sexual positions you are left to eit...
God, I hate that alarm clock. It's insistent buzzing prods me out of bed to shut it off before that insistent noise drives me nuts. I pad around the bed and reach a hand up to the noisy little prick. Blessed silence descends as I slap the off button. Not for the first time do I marvel at my wife's ability to sleep through almost anything. She just lays ther...
Carla was surprised by the view of the building as the car pulled to a stop with the sound of gravel crunching beneath the wheels. Although she had to admit that she would have been at a loss to describe what she expected the clinic in which she would be operated upon might look like, the red brick house she saw through the window looked to her more like som...
Special Thanks to Editor DaveT for his valiant attempts at editing (and his holding back thoughts of doing me bodily harm because of my slaughter of innocent grammar and spellings). I made some changes after his edits, so all and any errors are mine. ++++ We have all heard the cliché's, 'Good things happen to those who do good things', 'Play it forward',...
Note to the reader: This is only my second story, but I hope you enjoy it! Please feel free to leave comments. It would really help me learn where my weak spots are as well as which parts were enjoyable and fun! Disclaimer: All people in this story are over the age of 18. ***** The year was 2033. After the monumental creation of the internet in the '90s,...
PAMELA'S STORY I am a nurse. I am plain looking. My story is anything but that. I am thirty-three. After training in medical college hospitals I worked for one year in government hospitals. I resigned the job when I got married. That was thirteen years ago. When my children were twelve and ten my husband and I judged that they do not need my constant care a...