- A Sissies Choices - It was sometime in the middle of the night I woke cold, just laying on top of the covers I realized I was hungry as hell too. Still wearing the clothes they had put me in when I left the spa, I wrapped a blanket around my shoulders and headed for the kitchen. Standing there hungry but not wanting to really make anything I saw the jar...
Dear Readers, Thank you for your encouragement and deserved criticism for my problem of maintaining tense. I wanted to write you one last long chapter but it's taking longer than I expected so, here is the penultimate chapter. I won't leave you hanging, although this, my first, submission, has developed a life of its own. I have an ending in mind I hope y...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper *** Kayla walked around, taking in the vast rooftop. There were so many lights one would think it was a stage. And she could see movements in some of the buildings around. Kayla knew that just as she could see them, they could also see her. What had she gotten herself into? She went to...
On January 24, 1965, I reached the mature age of nineteen years and left Michigan State University in a snowstorm. It had snowed more than a foot and the drive south to Baroda took over six hours. I have reflected on that day upon more than one occasion in my life, and still marvel at how seemingly innocuous events can have such far-reaching repercussions....
Note to Readers: Here is the third book I have written. I am posting all 13 chapters tonight, but I have no idea how quickly they will be released on the site. It is the story of how love bloomed along the historic Oregon Trail. I did lots of research while writing it, and as far as I know, the details of their journey are accurate. I hope you enjoy it! St....
Ch. 7 The Unthinkable As Thanksgiving approached, I found myself conflicted with thoughts of Gisele and Joyce. Gisele was the desirable woman who was quite forward about admitting her interest in me. I was still married to Joyce, however. That might be more of a technicality, but just the same, I felt an obligation to my vows. Until our divorce was final, I...
Areeya returned to the apartment sometime after we had gone to bed as the moorings needed more attention than she had initially thought. After she and Shane had eventually got Cockatoo 3 safely secured on the pier, he had gone back to his hotel and Areeya headed back to get some sleep in the apartment. In the morning I had changed back into being James, al...
Virtual Realities: Pokemon Diamond/Pearl Episode: Officer Jenny's Request Disclaimer: this story is a work of fiction based on the characters in the video game: Pokemon: Diamond/Pearl. I make no claims of ownership towards these characters, only the twisted things they do in this story belong to me. If you find this story on any site except Literotica, it...
Amanda let Carol lead her and Wendy through the house, pointing out antiques and other items of obvious pride or sentimental stature among all the furnishings and decorations. Graciously acknowledging the presentations while limiting her own questions and comments seemed to Amanda to be the best way to expedite the tour and allow her to get back to Sean. W...
I moved down the aisle of the market, placing food for the week in my cart. I was moving slowly, the skin on my left side was still stiff and painful from the grafts. I reached out for the beef potpie with my good hand, the right one; my left hand was gloved to protect the healing tissues below. As I reached up, my hoodie moved back slightly on my head, enou...