This story is a back marker. It´s been almost finished for a while, so I chose to submit it even though doing that isn´t too high on my list of priorities any more. Quite a few people have helped improving it, for example brooks103x by editing it and especially George Anderson by editing and even writing parts of it. There is a tl;dr at the end if you enjoy...
There was this woman. She must have lived or worked in my neighborhood in New York City. I say this because I often saw her either when I left for work at 7:30am or returned home around 6pm. Occasionally I would also see her shopping at the same market on the weekends. There are a lot of people in New York, especially if one includes the tourists, but one...
The atrium was beautiful, it was true, but she couldn't appreciate it. The tingles of uncertainty that began in her stomach on the bus ride down from the hills had spread into a full-body tension. A momentary feeling of faintness wafted up to her head and she realized she hadn't been breathing; a place to sit down for a moment would be a wise choice. The res...
I peered closely at the model on the mantle piece. It was an exquisite recreation in miniature of the Victory, Nelson's flagship at the battle of Trafalgar. Every detail was perfect. Admiral Nelson would have approved. Above the priceless model was a pencil sketch of a man-o-war that had the small but unmistakable signature of JMW Turner in the bottom corner...
Scenario : The West In The 22nd Century (The ideas in this story are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, 'western', 'eastern', religious etc. Read with an open mind. I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead...
After a grueling day at school, Mark Martinique heads home at last. Taking summer courses at Carleton University was not his idea of a good time. Seriously. The summer heat had the City of Ottawa in a chokehold and even though he was born and raised in the island of Haiti, in the heart of the Caribbean, Mark was affected by the heat just like everybody else....
Pussy-Licker: Confessions Of A Soft-Porn Scribe In the small-town Yorkshire literary world, success and failure can be linked in complicated ways... with unpredictable outcomes. As Wade Welton discovers. Sex speaks in tongues, and it speaks every language ever devised. He's walking towards the company Forms Library, head crammed to the seams with erotica,...
I feel compelled to start with a warning. If you've read my stuff before, you've probably noticed the frequent apologies for long wait times between chapters due to medical school. I haven't actually used much of that experience in my writing up until this story. It is also based on my time volunteering in a field hospital (though not one as extreme as this...
Domino couldn't sleep all day while the great big vampire slumbered away peacefully beside her on the large bed, no matter how comfortable she felt nestled up against him. Shi had been in and out throughout the day, offering her food and making sure she was constantly infused with the blood that was supposed to help keep her alive. A few hours after lunch, a...
A tale suggested in Lit. C by a fellow author in the UK who PM'd me and suggested the idea in which I have reversed one of the genders. ***** Wicksteed's Christmas at Home. "Don't do that lads, she'll be upset," cautioned Moira with a resigned, roll eyed sigh, from the dingy kitchen, preparing a Christmas free range chicken provided free by a local charit...