A note from the author. I am married to a lovely man. He is considerate and caring, a great father and in most ways he is a wonderful husband. For most of our twenty-seven years of marriage, everything has been fine. Now, though, as I approach my fiftieth birthday, far too quickly incidentally, I and too quickly incidentally, I are changing. I am bored wit...
Forget-me-nots and second thoughts live in isolationHeads or tails and fairytales in my mind -- Green Day, Are We The Waiting October 21, 2001 Sexual success is an addiction. I had slept with a dozen women in my life and could relive each first encounter with near-perfect recall. I remembered wiping away the tears in Heather's eyes while we claimed each...
Author's Notes: With the thought of the Tales of the Arabian Nights, this is a modern account of how two people from distinctly different worlds are drawn together in storybook fashion. For those readers whose cultures may be part of the plot, please allow a liberal amount of literary license and use of stereotypes to make the romance entertaining. For those...
Rain fell over the city as Dane and Jeneda walked along, puddles of water splashing beneath their feet. Full moon hanging low in the sky, it contrasted the darkness of the evening, perfectly setting the mood for Halloween night. Currently en route to the War Memorial Opera House, they wove into a crowd of other attendees. With so many expertly tailored suits...
Part 35: Queen Ann for a Day The next day found a relaxed atmosphere at the Academy, and most of the staff had private meetings with Devon during the day. He would explain to each one what he wanted from them for Ann's day. Devon wished he had more time to prepare for Ann's graduation. With the timeline he'd given though, there just wasn't any other opport...
Hi everyone! Enjoy this chapter. The romance is coming, I promise. It's taking just a little longer for the characters to come together. Again, please leave comments, suggestions, anything you like. * She felt terribly weak. Her body screamed from the beating she had taken. There was a frightening heaviness as if her body was still dead around her. It was...
Taylor Ingold stood impassively surveying the arriving high school students. She wore her standard school-resource officer's togs: a white polo shirt with her department's badge silkscreened over her right tit, her too-tight cargo shorts and her black running shoes. Completing the ensemble, around her narrow waist she sported a nylon duty belt with a Beretta...
This is part three of a seven-part novella; it should stand alone, but beginning at the beginning is the recommended pattern. I'm posting all the chapters at the same time so you shouldn't have to wait long for the rest. A Literotica Box Set for the summer. The original idea for this work came following a discussion at the authors' hangout about frustration...
Chapter 8 — SATURDAY — Plusses and Minuses Michelle Park tossed her long, glossy hair over one shoulder and stretched her toned body to the limit. Her black, sleeveless tee rose with the movement, betraying the flat band of olive-hued skin around her midriff. She smiled at Jenn Finney, well aware that the beautiful brunette couldn't help but sneak a furtive...
Chapter 10 Formerly 29 & 30 San Francisco Weekend As they rode in the cab after leaving the airport, Dutch explained to Rosa who had never been to the city before, that no matter how convenient it may seem they wouldn't even consider driving. "It's not that driving is difficult," he said, "it's just that parking is nonexistent, well not really, but its...