Okay, chapter 5, finally. My apologies for its tardiness, as I said on my profile page I've had a lot going on in my life the last month and a half. As always, comments, criticisms, and suggestions are welcome. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The early morning sun was filtering softly through the wide, open window of my bedroom, giving the silken sheets of my bed a...
Introduction: Digby Goode was just an ordinary guy leading an ordinary life. He loved his wife and his son. He even loved his job as a private investigator, despite it being tedious at times. Everything about Digby Goode was, well, ordinary. That was until the day he had the accident. While testing out a chemistry set he had bought for his son as a bir...
Ruth felt like a sad excuse for a private eye as she ascended the fire escape ladder. It had taken her an embarrassingly long time to pull the thing down, she was lucky no one had seen her in the gloomy alley and called the police, or worse, told Patricia. Patricia's apartment was on the sixth floor, so up the metal stairs she began to climb. The night sky...
A lone car, a 1937 Ford Coupe, was parked on the beach just off the Pacific Coast Highway. Scrub grass covered rises partially obscured the automobile from view of passing motorists. The couple embracing on the front seat had been going at it for almost an hour. Both were disheveled. The man's tie was loose and the woman's make-up smeared. The hem of her ski...
Investigation Sam was up a little before six and made sure his alarm didn't go off. He belted on his gown and went downstairs and met with one of the investigators. Soon Linda's phone had the appropriate apps installed and working. The investigators could listen and even visually record anytime it was felt to be necessary. One of the apps also was useful as...
Author Notes: Beginning in March 2019, author SleeperyJim submitted seven very well received stories as part of his "Conversations" series. I have gone off in a completely different direction, with my story, but I want to thank SleeperyJim for getting me thinking. This isn't a BTB or RAAC story. It's more of a DTB ... AGOLAGL (Divorce the Bitch and get...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. One of many military related stories in the works. Characters: Jake -- special forces soldier returning home Leila -- Jakes wife Randy -- Jakes father Joanna -- Jake, Angie and Randy's neighbor in Indiana Angie -- Jakes mother Bruce -- Angie's man-friend Charlie -- Joanna's husband Nancy -- Jak...
The building behind the front line imploded in on itself, crashing to the floor blasting dust out into the streets. Earth was under attack yet again...this time France was the target. Soldiers from the space stations orbiting Earth were deployed in their thousands. The force from the Valentine were tasked with holding a extraction point which the alien force...
I was attending a soiree with my wife, Clare (soiree: a fancy term for a late happy hour amongst the intelligentsia and I was happy because I had a very nice scotch, neat, in my hand). Anyway, I was sitting quietly in a corner watching my wife and others in the room. She was talking animatedly with her mentor and friend, Professor Randy Holcomb. Her hand mot...
As always, this story is entirely the product of the author's sick and demented mind. The story is the final phase of Harry Dick's Christmas Story, written at the suggestion of a number of writers on Literotica. My thanks to DanielleKitten for her read as I was composing this little tale and anyone else who gets a chuckle from my character's antics. For thos...