Life was wonderful. I was successful, we lived in a fantastic house, my wife was still exceptionally beautiful and we had two healthy, intelligent, almost fully-grown children. Then the word caved in. At the age of forty, Beverly suffered a very early menopause and it happened with devastating speed. The good side was that she did not suffer any of the usual...
Edited By English Rose * * * * * CHAPTER 1 THE PAST: RAT: TAT: TAT! A Thompson submachine gun administrated the punctuation of the roaring twenties. F Scott Fitzgerald named it the Jazz age. It was a time of excess. Tough guys wearing expensive tailored suits and diamond rings came to power by selling bootleg booze on the streets of Chicago and New York....
**In previous chapter, Vaughn fucked his married white co-worker, Janet, thoroughly. Chap. 1 The following Monday morning, Janet's husband, Steve had come home from his inpatient detox stay for heroin. He immediately tore into her about not coming to visit him over the weekend and refusing to sign him out early. Janet, having had the shit fucked out of h...
Author's note. A warning to all readers, everything that follows is of course pure fantasy, it is not my, or my partner's life style; neither are we promoting it as normal practice. As a new contributor to Literotica I naively allowed public comment to be enabled, thinking that I would receive at least constructive criticism, sadly this was not the case. T...
Tony and Carla had been dating for four months, ever since he had saved her from serious harm when her car caught on fire. Their lovemaking was wild and passionate, and the best either of them had ever experienced in their lives. Yesterday Tony had persuaded Carla to have phone sex with him while she was in her car on the top deck of the parking garage at th...
Chapter Two: The Meeting We met about three years ago in a little pub in a small two-bit town. I was just passing through on a book signing tour and Jerry was there on business. I noticed him watching me talk to the guys. I could tell right off that he was not like the other guys there. He was not going to approach me so I had to take matters into my own ha...
Many thanks to HMAuthor for first editing and improving this story and to Kate_ for further editing that made it even better. "You're kidding!" Vanessa laughed. "I swear it's the truth." "You're the ultimate conniving, controlling bitch, but it's still hard to believe you pulled this off," Madison said. "I did," Vanessa said smugly. "You've seen him."...
For those readers beginning with this story, I would appreciate it if you would start with parts 1 and 2 in this series. It will make a lot better reading. Sarah slept from 4:30 Saturday afternoon until almost 11 Sunday morning. She woke with a start as she wanted to know what time it was and if we were still going to John and Anne's. I assured her there w...
Anne and I had had an almighty row. I had finally broached the subject of swinging and it had not gone down well. She hadn't spoken to me for a couple of days and there was no sign of a thaw in the chill atmosphere. I had been into sexual deviancy all my life but had never shared it with anyone keeping it strictly between my wanking hand and myself. I dec...
Author's Notes: There is very much thinking, remembering, and action in this reconciliation story rewrite. I continue to use multi-syllable words. It's vintage c1992w of what I like to write about as I continue to learn Wordsmithing. Found here are zero hot sex, my own POV, and my typing errors. Thanks for reading my stuff and all cogent feedback (especially...