Srt-911-15 U600 Stories

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Triune Flash

by Mainefiddleheads on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Cliché - a phrase, opinion, or circumstance in this case that is overused and betrays a lack of original thought. There are probably a few of them in here but I wrote this not for the Cliques Against Numbing Clichés but because I wanted to play at something different even if it was a chestnut. I had fun between 3-4PM this week in any event. Flash Burnt Ora...

Take Out the Trash

by blackrandl1958 on May 4, 2020
Loving Wives

Take Out the Trash By blackrandl1968 This is a preview story for NoraFares' "50 Ways to Leave Your Lover" event. If you wish to read other stories of this type, tune in on June 8 for stories by some really good authors. It's just a short bit of fun, not intended to be anything but fun. If you enjoy a short bit of fun, great. If you're looking for high dram...

Tithe Ch. 01

by greenbee on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"I am not so sure that this is a good idea Fex." "What's not good about it? It's flawless. We shall bring our Prince back the perfect Tithe and once again we shall be in his good graces." "I agree that we need to redeem ourselves, but I'm just not sure this is the way to go about it." Fex of Rivenhell looked over at his companion Dax, a sneer crossing his...

Phone Calls

by Ed0613 on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

The following is a series of cell phone calls between a young girl, Maria O'Hara, and various other individuals. * Maria is an attractive, petite, young lady, just over 5 feet tall. She appears much younger than her 22 years. Most people would take her for 15 or 16 years old. Her short blond hair and beautiful hazel eyes offer an unusual contrast to her c...

Stories and Their Flaws

by HenryDavidThoreau on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

What many do not realize is that Andy Warhol's "15 minutes" applies to all, whether we're talking about our beloved Literotica here or the "more mainstream" publishing arena. How widely a piece of writing is read depends on how it generates "publicity." This reflection, however, pertains to LITEROTICA only. Its main focus is on story flaws. There are tons o...

Prologue: Taylor & Gary

by JLR6486 on Sep 5, 2018
NonHuman

Present day: It's a week and a half before Taylor's 18th birthday, and Gary is waiting up for his wayward daughter in her bedroom for the 5th night in a row. At 11pm Taylor is an hour past curfew, and attempts to sneak in the house. Earlier in the day Gary had been cleaning out the attic and found an old book that has the name Dickson on it and discovered th...

The Black Book Of The Nature Boy 25

by HarlemKnight on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Lately, I had been having dreams about this woman that was so vivid that I felt it was real. She was gorgeous and voluptuous. In my dreams, this woman and I have incredible sex at various exotic locations. I could not stop thinking about this woman no matter what I was doing. Something told me it was destined for me to be with this "dream girl". For fourte...

Black Cop's Stress Relief

by puzziboi on Jan 20, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

"We think you're doing a hell of a job, Corporal," the bronze-skinned police lieutenant explained. "But at this time we're going in a different direction." "Alright. Thanks for letting me know, Lew," replied Christopher Patterson with a fake smile. "Is the candidate internal or external?" "External," the supervisor revealed. "Alright. I'm kinda tired," Cp...

Door Number Three

by man_as_dog on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

[There is a terrific story by cpete called "Blood From a Turnip" that got me thinking in a certain direction. This story is the result.] About 5:30 on Sunday evening, Beverly walked in the front door, dropped her purse and keys on the wingback chair, and headed down the hall to the master bedroom. I don't know for sure if she saw me sitting in the den, bu...

Hunted Ch. 09

by guitargotmilf on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Who knows how long it was before I came to. It was still raining heavily. I had a splitting headache and my vision was swimming. My body was killing me, and my injuries on my arm had reopened, gushing blood. "That's my blood. That's, a lot......of my blood," I said out loud, struggling to speak clearly and clear my head. I tried to stand up but couldn't. Wha...