I protected my younger brother his entire childhood. I thought that would change when we got to be adults but it didn't. In fact the most important protection I ever gave my brother was after he'd married. I'm Will Grimes, thirty years old at the most critical point of this tale. My brother Jimmy is two years younger. I was always big and strong for my age...
There are several common signs of cheating that do not require the services of a Private Investigator, HD cameras, or voice activated recorders to determine or confirm. If you are a perceptive female your sixth sense and a little leg work are all that are necessary to spot and expose a cheating husband. It's lucky for me, Jeanette, that you don't usually ha...
Author's note: All Characters in this story are over the age of 18. All actions and depictions of sex in this story are between adults of legal age. No animals were harmed during the production of this work. Tuesday is Taco day. Britnee's Trailer Park Adventures Part One "Yeah, Fuck me, you fuckin' Inbred Morons!" Britnee cried, "Fuck me like you mean it!...
"Hey! Alan." It took me a few moments looking round the crowded club before I saw who had called out to me. "Sorry Rachel, how are you" I said when I reached her table. "I couldn't see you in the press." "I was waving to you You're tall enough to see my arms. Perhaps something else -- or should I say someone else distracted you. I waved but did you see...
I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGriffin My situation with the Woolsey's changes After the weekend, Jake was now in control. On Monday, I awoke with instructions texted from Jake already. Work out, big breakfast, play with myself for at least fifteen minutes but no orgasms, shower and dress in one of the slutty outfits. He also instructed me to...
It was my eighteenth birthday and I have been planning for the last two years how I was going to get out of this God forsaken hell hole my father had me living in. After my mom passed away two years ago my dad just went down the tubes. He sold our house, bought a trailer and moved us into a trailer park. I hated it there. The only people that lived there wer...
TRAILER TRYST I feverishly fondled my frankfurter. From the opposite side of the trailer — in a matching La-Z-Boy — the white trash centerfold sat equally naked, watching two soap operas, a portion of Ellen, and the tail end of The View. All this, moments from the border of a "foreign" land. An 18 pound cat — improperly named Tiny — took a liking to my la...
Nineteen year old Ken Bradshaw felt the agonizing boredom deep in the core of his petty existence. The past week has been pure, inescapable misery, and his only solace is gazing at the girl next-door. The decline in life’s value began the same day his family packed up and moved to Serenity Cove, on the very first night when Ken discovered the town was litter...
Thank you to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for making this story a much better read. * I was sitting there in the restaurant in the quaint small town where I used to live. They had one of those tabletop jukeboxes and I was looking through the song titles. I remembered how so many songs seemed to be a pathway for me. I slipped in a few coins and pushed...
This story is an entry in the 2014 Literotica Halloween Story Contest. Don't forget to cast your vote and thanks for reading. **** "Who says I can't start a good fire?" Wayne was standing right in front of the billowing bonfire with his arms spread and a proud smile on his face. Andrea watched him from her spot on the tailgate of the truck, wondering if...