I lay there in stunned silence, my death sentence ringing in my ears. "I have H.I.V," Ron just told me. How many times had I warned myself about the dangers of dating on Craigslist? How many guys had I blown off because of the teeniest suspicion that they might not be safe? How much time did I have? I bolted out of bed and raced into the bathroom. There w...
It was so cold I decided to keep walking as I tried to hitch a ride. Standing still was out of the question, it was just too cold. In the last ten minutes the rain had gone from falling vertically to horizontal and the icy drops of water began to hit my face; stinging like tiny needles against any exposed skin. The wind was kicking up anything that was loo...
It was a stormy summer night and I was lost. I could barely see through the rain pounding my windshield. Thunder rumbled and lightening cracked sending bright flashing bolts across the sky. It had been a hot humid day of driving and I should have arrived at my friend, Jake's house an hour ago but the directions were vague and I must have missed a turn-off. I...
Fair warning - this story is a little slower to develop than most Literotica tales, including the other ones I've written. Hopefully the extra depth will make the story more enjoyable, and of course there will still be lots and lots of raunchy sex. If you're still interested, dear reader, then come along and listen to the story of a sex-driven girl looking f...
When they first met it was all in fun and neither one of them thought things would turn out like they did. Rachel is all brujah and has been for many years. She is beautiful, but has an air of arrogance about her. On the outside she pretends to be tough and let nothing bother her. Not many know that on the inside she is a woman full of both feelings and tear...
Sitting on the leather couch in the front yard of her mother's single wide trailer, Cassandra and her best friend forever Rebecca were already restless. Mid May and just returned from their first year of college, the return to the white trash existence they had both grown up in was a jarring reality shock. Now having tasted a better life, the small burning u...
I suppose when you receive the fourth email hassling you to release part 2, you kinda have no choice. Honestly, the line was plotted out the morning I had the dream, but laziness is me, so yeah, dereliction happened. Anyway, here's part 2. Written with the lovely True Colors - Faux Fix playing in the background. If you guys want more, lemme know and I'll rel...
This story is dedicated to a couple of good friends of mine. They know who they are. Any and all feedback is appreciated, good or bad. Please vote as voting is one of the ways us writers know if our stories are any good or not. Thank You, Carrie * * * * * It is the day before Christmas Eve and I am looking forward to our holiday visit with Taylor and Sonny...
Michael wiped his hands on his jeans. Sucked in a few deep breaths. He waited until his nerves calmed. He pulled the double glass doors open. He entered the high school office; most of the secretaries had gone home. Tomorrow is the last day of school. Michael walked up to the counter, wide and shiny as a new penny, when Mrs. Harbaugh noticed him. "What may...
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