"I didn't know things were that bad." I took a sip of my water and used my towel to soak up some of the sweat that was dripping off my body after our intense workout. "It's not. I'm probably making it sound worse than what it really is." Sometimes I was prone to exaggeration when I wasn't in a good mood. "We're just in a rut, that's all," I added. "And...
Author's Note: Feedback is appreciated but when it comes from members who complain about spelling mistakes but are themselves incapable of basic standards of grammar then please save your effort less you be judged as stupid. Also, members complaining about plot points that they find not to their liking are advised not to read my fiction less you be judged as...
Author's Notes: WARNING! THIS IS NOT A BURN THE BITCH STORY, BUT RATHER A STORY OF A COUPLE WHO LOSES THEIR WAY BEFORE FINALLY HAVING SECOND THOUGHTS AND START LOOKING FOR A PATH FORWARD. All who want to see the wife grovel in hell should stop reading now. There are probably many other stories that will suit you better. To all others—I hope you enjoy this....
Sally curled her fingers in the soft white sand, digging them in to find the cooler sand below. The scent of sun cream filled her nose and the sun drummed on her skin until it prickled in the heat. The sound of children squealing in the sea rose over the steady crash of waves some way off. Closer, she heard John's mum turn the pages of her book laying beside...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Previously on "Come As You Are" - Four lifelong friends reunite for their ten-year high school reunion -- professional chef Brenda Lattimore, celebrity video game streamer Sadie Green (nee Bedford), recently engaged ski instructor Michelle Min, and local business owner Collette Hansen. Over drinks and dinner the night before the reunion, the girls discover t...
******************************************************* Author's Note: Many thanks to my fabulous editor Rip_isback, who pointed out that I hadn't settled on a first name for may main character, among many other boo boos and aw shits. Thanks a bunch, Rip! In terms of the story, it's mostly true until AFTER the strip club. Swear to God it is! *************...
Life sometimes has a way of overwhelming, doesn't it? Thank you to those of you who have been concerned about me, and apologies to everyone who's been waiting for the next chapter. When I sat down to write this thing I swore to myself I wouldn't be one of those Literotica authors who left their story half-finished but with health problems and several major c...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
"Head up, eyes straight!" commanded Hannah, looking regal, sitting up stiffly in the back of the rickshaw. She looked every bit the part of a half-naked queen, even her upturned breasts were jutting out in a decadent manner. There was classical music playing from a little box in the seat beside her. Emi recognized the jaunty piece, it fit perfectly with Becc...