Brace yourself. This story has cheating in it so if that outrages you, oh well. +++ Sam and Samantha were both 25 when they hustled down the aisle with Rice flying through the air. That was a good day, it had taken Sam a solid 4 years of effort to catch her. The wooing had been one of those off and on again things. College was a wild and crazy time, it...
Dear Reader, Someone suggested this story would find its proper home with romance readers. I think she's right and I hope you do too. Enjoy! With thanks, August ********************** Saturday, September 9th, 2006. 2:38 pm. The glass panels parted with a swish. Then came the blast of frigid air with its clouds of stale, denatured alcohol. The scent ass...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for reading GAMINE AND GAMBLER. Selecting a category was difficult because of several different genre overlaps. Those who have read other Literotica stories of mine may recognize Nicholas Kane and the Sheikh from ANNALS OF POTENTATE III, WHERE WOMEN WORHIP THE SERPENT and THE PHANTOM PILOT. Although those stories take place in diff...
MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
I actually heard the interview about the site I describe in the story, on NPR. The woman makes almost four million a year. And there's almost no sex, but there is a cheating wife, so I think it fits this category. And if it were your wife, what would you do? .................................................. I was an NPR junkie, hardly ever listening to...
This is Part Three of a three-part story. ***** He opened his front door, tossed his keys in the ceramic bowl that sat atop the console table and, laboring past it, collapsed on the couch. He was dog-tired, and his shoulder hurt. He'd just come from baseball. It was the first day of the spring season, and he'd thrown batting practice for over an hour....
A blonde, invited. The blonde sat under a huge umbrella, swaying lazily in her hammock. Her skin glowed from hours of tanning. Now she preferred the coolness of shadow, sipping a drink while listening to mellow jazz on her iPod. She idly scanned a magazine. Looking up, her eyes caressed the outlines of a body she knew well by now. It lay stretched out...
After dinner, Divi and her friends were still revved up about the events of the day on the lake. They were all talking excitedly at the same time and Priya shifted her concentration from one to the other taking in as much as she could. At times, details came out that I don't think they had intended to reveal and one of the other girls would glare at her. Pri...
Patricia "What is she talking about?" Patricia asked. She waited for an answer as Simon threw the car in gear. The veins in his arms bulged and he was gripping the steering wheel so hard, his knuckles had drained of color. But it was his silence and the deliberate way he kept his eyes averted that had her stomach in knots. "Simon, what is she talking abou...
"Mornin', Charlie," he said to the store's manager. "Vince. Hey. Congratulations!" "Oh, right. Um...thank you, sir!" "Hey. Stop by my office before you leave today, okay?" the store manager demanded more than asked. "Okay. Will do," came the reply without a request for additional information. Vince Barrow pulled on a green Publix apron, complete with hi...