Julie stared at the ashtray before emptying it in the trash. She hated the sight of it. She hated the smell of it. But most of all she hated herself for having gone back to smoking. All because of a blind date, and a night out that left her half drunk in a sleazy smoke filled bar before she finally gathered her wits enough to call for a cab ride home. The no...
Chapter One: Carla Need Help Carla Espinosa had always been a strong, independent woman. She prided herself on being able to handle anything that came her way, whether it was a chaotic emergency room or a demanding husband. However, there was one thing that Carla couldn't seem to conquer on her own – her smoking addiction. For years, she had tried to quit, b...
As each day went by I held my breath. Was this going to be day Francesca fell off the wagon. I knew she was doing it hard, especially as I had also forbidden her to smoke. You may feel this was unduly harsh, but I felt smoking was feeding her craving for alcohol. Francesca was on edge and irritable, and I could tell she was not sleeping well. Often I would h...
A quick recap on the main characters.... Jane...that's me. 32 y.o. mother and budding deviant! Olivier...my loving and understanding French husband, and stepson of Francesca. Francesca...my 45 y.o. alcoholic French Mother-in-law and Penelope Cruz lookalike-damn her! Paula...my red-headed best friend and next door neighbour, and budding spankee. Dave...P...
I'm a psychologist by trade, but I'm far from your mainstream therapist, and I'm certainly not a Freudian—although to be fair, in spite of the faults we can find today in a lot of his theories about the psyche, the guy did open the door to self-reflection, and that can't ever be a bad thing. He thankfully paved the way for (and helped mentor, at least for a...
I tossed up whether to tell Olivier about punishing Paula, as we did not have secrets from each other. However I was so uncertain as to how he might react that I felt it was best to keep it to myself, at least for now. For all I knew it was going to be a one-off incident not to be repeated. Francesca was continuing to progress well and was definitely lookin...
Dereza began to hum to herself as she filled out the paperwork that Harvey and Greg had presented to her. Tom sat at the kitchen table at the end closest to the window, while Greg and Harvey sat to his right on one side and Dereza opposite of them on the other. The half-succubus didn't look at all embarrassed that she was completely naked in front of two tot...
You can thank, as do I, the persistent Randi for this submission on supplementary Legend's day. If she gets nominated for Literotica sainthood, she has my vote. With this submission, I expect my readership to reach 2,000,000. That doesn't make me feel like a legend, just humble, and I thank you all for warming my heart. This tale was expertly edited by Cre...
Alexander sat, swathed in bandages around his legs, right arm, and head, staring out the window pensively. Shirtless, wearing a pair of thin gym shorts, he was medium sized with hints of an Italian decent, flecked with little cuts still healing on his face and chest, he looked around morosely at what had become the known universe. To Alexander, the known u...
Joe inhaled deeply, savoring the crisp clean mountain air. His eyes absorbed the breathtaking panorama of the city and it’s pristine coastline with vast expanses of sandy white beaches. For as far as he could see, the magnificent countryside stretched, bursting with bountiful rivers and a unique flora system. He was overlooking an area considered to be one o...