This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. ____________________________ I suppose that I should start by telling a bit of my background in order to put this story in context. I grew up in a suburb of Columbus, Ohio. I went to college and law school in Chicago and then was hired...
G'day all, Thanks to favored and my Hawaiian friend John for their help editing. I always love to read your thoughts so please leave a comment after whether you like it or not. Cheers CharlieB4 * Most people get warnings but some don't. They are walking along and bang! They drop dead. I should have seen it coming. It's funny how you kid yourself. The wa...
Author's Foreword: By design I don't have many readers while I teach myself to write on Literotica. Moreover, I fully express my socially and politically incorrect PoV along with the 'correct' ones. Responding to comments and private emails suggesting a continuation of this tale I had a few hours and here it is. The usual caveats apply: precise language is t...
Chapter 1 -- Existential Instantiation Elspeth hated her on sight. The evening was already not going well and the towering woman turned it into a disaster. As soon the woman appeared, she demanded attention. It would be hard to identify the most arresting part of the woman's appearance. She was almost six feet tall. Her dreadful posture ought to have made h...
(Note: this is Part III of the Second Coming series. Part I was released last December, Part II a few days ago, confusingly titled Second Comings - Sex Type Thing. This current posting is Part III, and they should be read in order for the tale to make much sense. Thanks to "rightbank" for pointing this out!) Second Comings III: The Mask of Anarchy May Jus...
1. The Girl in Blood As Melvin licked the creamy chocolate frosting from his fingers, he had to admit that marriage to a witch had its perks. He laughed. Marriage? The closest thing to a ceremony they'd had involved dumping a bucket of sheep's blood on Melvin's head, some kind of sing-song chant that sounded suspiciously like 'Row, row, row your boat' and a...
We endeavor in this ghostly little tale to raise the arousal of a Ghost, but not put the readers out of pleasure with themselves, with each other, with the season, or with us. May it haunt your computer pleasantly, and aid your lays. Read the dickens out of it. --(paraphrased from C.D, 1843) ********************************************* Marla was dead, to...
"Jack Daniels, on the rocks." I answered in response to the cocktail waitress's question about what I was drinking. "Coming right up cowboy!" "Thanks uhh ... Stacy." I added, reading her name tag. I don't think it was coincidence that the name tag was pinned right next to the large expanse of cleavage she was showing and I was admiring. Stacy stood in pl...
1. "Nora!" My wife clapped her hand over her mouth reflexively. "Uh...." I turned away from the forest nymph tracing lazy circles on my chest to see what had caught my wife's attention. "Jocelyn, what's a respectable woman like you doing here?" Our young neighbor greeted my wife with her usual playful cheeriness. "I ... uh ... we ... uh ..." My wife was...
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