Linda stared out across the tree-lined lawn of her apartment complex. She could see people walking their dogs and other jogging. A young mother was pushing her toddler in a stroller as he laughed and pointed to things. Linda felt the same poignant pang in her lower abdomen that she always did when she saw babies and young children. But a decade of trying for...
Chapter One: Adjusting To Prison Life On a cold day in September, Freddie Jones sat on a bus on his way to prison. He had been caught four months ago and had recently been convicted to five years' imprisonment on a charge of armed robbery. He was not your typical criminal. He was just a scared young, 23-year-old man who had not wanted to risk upsetting his...
Selena Wilson sat up in her bed slowly. The previous night's activities had taken their toll and she was a little tender. The last thing she remembered was the two men tucking her in after they had gently bathed her. She smiled. They had both been sweet afterward, making sure she was okay, bringing her down with caresses and soft words. Selena looked at the...
"It was later that evening, Madame Bentley had come and gone and Passepartout was alone in Fogg's quarters. "Faith," muttered Passepartout, somewhat flurried, "I've seen people at Madame Tussaud's as lively as my new master!" Madame Tussaud's "people," let it be said, are of wax, and are much visited in London; speech is all that is wanting to make them h...
The connecting door between Ian's rooms and Suzanne's remained resolutely closed, even after Ian heard her guests leaving and after he had run to the window to watch the two brothers climb into their car and drive away from the resort complex. It was a little after 2:30 in the morning. He had heard Graham leave a couple of hours earlier, and was fully aware...
--Hello! This is the first time I publish a story. Hope you enjoy! Thanks to my beta Cassiopeia Quinn!-- I was running down this street with the proverbial mob swinging torches and hayforks ready to lynch me the moment they get me in their hands. Probably to tear me apart or to put me on the stake and turn me into a big tasty steak. I love steaks but rathe...
This is my second story. To those of you that have comments about my English, this really helps me to improve on it. So feel free to make your comment. I also appreciate that my story is edited before it's shown on Literotica. Thanks. There is a gun facing me as I lay on my bed the first thing I see when I opened my eyes. The owner is a smallish statue Asia...
"Just another crime-free day in Natureville." an attractive brunette woman said to herself while flying above the city she protected. Aside from a turquoise mask and a blue necklace that helped Natureville's resident nude superhero hide her secret identity as mild-mannered nudist Luna Clark; the All-Natural Avenger, true to her name, was completely...
Lucas looked down at his watch for the fourth time. She was thirty minutes late. It was an excusable period of lateness, one that was believable. Yet as he saw the minute hand pointing down at six, he let out a sigh, his shoulders slumping. He sat the bundle of flowers he brought with him on the bench, and checked Twitter. Facebook. Tumblr, Tinder, and all h...
LXXI Ivory Towers Mark & Molly 2075 There was much that was making Mark feel guilty. Here he was—a married man with a devoted wife with whom he'd lived for fourteen years and a delightful nine-year old daughter—now living every day of the week in Oxford: a two hour train journey from Islington. And this was all because his employer, Sig Mu Inc., Korea, need...