The long drive the length of the state was monotonous. But at least the view of the boy in the passenger seat was entertaining. Jimmy was asleep slumped against the window, his shapely bare legs spread akimbo, covered lightly with hair glowing in the sun. When he twisted restlessly, Sandy could see he wasn't wearing any underwear under his short cutoffs. She...
Dear Readers - After too much delay, here is the next installment of Marsha, Scott, and Mark's adventures with the CIA and its adversaries. ***** The CIA Doublecross - Part 3 - A Future in Idaho We were being seated in the Boise State faculty club dining room and I was doing my panicked best to decide how to handle the fact that our CIA contact, Mark Coop...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) Hong Kong, June 2004 Only two weeks after her high school graduation, Vanessa started her summer internship at a local law firm. She had been accepted at a small three-year college in South England for a business major, and so she wanted to make some money to get a better financial start at...
Chapter 4: New developments -- unresolved issues. Thursday, August 30, 2007 Uncle Mackey's room was an orderly haphazard. While the litter screamed chaos, it had been strewn about systematically. With the exception of the bookshelves at one end of the room, everything was placed within reach of the single swivel chair. One look at the lone window told me...
The story involves Jerry Howard, a recently retired 62 year old widower with a lot of time on his hands. Jerry got recruited to keep an eye on his daughter's house while she went on vacation with her kids, mostly because she didn't want her ex-husband anywhere near the house. All it involved was feeding the family cats and - oh by the way the bathroom sink i...
I was the first in my family to go to college and it was something that I had wanted ever since I was a little girl. My family didn't have a lot of money, so I worked during each summer, scrimping and saving for the fall and my return to school. It was summer and I was between my sophomore and junior years, now passing the halfway point in my college life a...
The lights were on. He supposed they would be, being only 9:30, but he knew it was getting late to call. The sweat on his palms could only be partially blamed on the humidity. He knocked, swallowing and steeling himself for the next step. There was no turning back after his knuckles struck the front door. "I'll get it," he heard her shout into the house. "...
Introduction This is the opening chapter of my first effort for Literotica and, as you read it, you'll probably wonder why I've posted it in this section. After all there is no wife -- loving or otherwise -- to be found here and, to be honest, no graphic sex scene either. I hope that you'll find it intriguing enough to be worth reading however -- and I prom...
David Makes a Call David Lindstrom wasn't sure he should be calling Sally Czarwitz but he had been bragging, so ... "Hello David," Sally answered somewhat quizzically. David was one of the many guys she had sex with in high school. Since graduation she had been having sex with as many as possible of the guys in her "stable" as she considered them. She hadn...
Bené Meirelles was thirteen years old when he first met Tereza Valerio. As a boy from one of the poorest slums in Rio de Janeiro, Bené had very little choice in how to lead his life. The only way to survive the slums was to turn to crime, or to the police. Otherwise his options were pretty slim. Fishmonger, vegetable seller... all professions that would kee...