Author's note: All sex in this sardonic fictional VALENTINE'S DAY STORY CONTEST 2015 entry involves over-18 humans, dead or alive. Do not take it seriously. Some characters get hurt. Some deserve to. ***** Ghost of a Chance *****the fucking spirits won't leave her alone Cosmi did not believe in ghosts. They did not think much of her, either. Another rott...
This is a story that involves cuckolding, cream pies and other conduct that you may not find attractive. If you don't, don't read it. This is for those who do enjoy the fantasy of such things. I'm sure I'm not alone in having moments of clarity when everything makes sense and I know I have the perfect insight, the perfect answer, or even fore knowledge of w...
In the progression of our lives we tend to think the wildest of times, and most sexually adventurous, are those years that come before twenty-five, but as I write this I realize that the most exciting chapters in my sexual exploration are just beginning. In the paragraphs that follow I will try to share the experiences and feelings of a woman who thought her...
Author's Note: I know, haven't been around in awhile. Let's just say my offline life has been crazy busy and leave it at that. :) Anyway, while this is a Halloween story, it's not part of the Literotica Halloween contest. This story was published here a few years ago for that contest and I didn't think it would be fair to submit the same story a second tim...
I was sick of the jokes, and had been for my whole life. When your name is Larry Cupid, every February pretty much anybody I met thought it would be clever to make a joke, as if I hadn't heard every one. And to make it worse, I'm a salesman, so I'm constantly introducing myself to new people every day. "Gonna find me someone to love this year?" "Where's yo...
This is the first part of my first story, inspired by a friend of mine serving in the Canadian army. No sex in this one. ******************* Now a newly minted Captain, Matt Young stared out of the bar's window, looking at the rain softly flow down the pane of glass as the night took hold. After what seemed like an eternity, he quietly turned back to the b...
Franz Kafka had a great influence on writing and literature in the 20th century. Even today, strange and/or creepy stories are called Kafkaesque. In his novella "Die Verwandlung" (usually translated into English as "Metamorphosis") a man slowly turns into a cockroach. In my version of Metamorphosis, I go one up on Kafka. Not only does a woman totally change...
The days grew longer and warmer. Caroline started talking more and more and was turning into a real person. Billy Joe kept waking us all up at regular intervals every night to be fed and changed. Rita was a bit bedraggled by the nursing routine but she was the proudest mother ever. Louise was on cloud nine with the little ones around and doted over them cons...
I'm frozen. Not cold, but immobile. I can hear the sounds of morning downstairs. Children clatter in the kitchen and a television shouts cartoons into an empty lounge room. Something akin to fear grips me and holds me pinned to the warm bed. I can't even speak to call out to Lisa who I can hear singing in the ensuite shower. My breath comes in ragged shallow...
Donna looked at her phone 5.20pm and wondered whether nerves would get the better of him. In the days since giving Jeremy a special massage she had jumped every time the phone rang or when Nico had called her, dreading their little secret was out. But if someone had found out surely they would have said something she thought to herself. Donna looked round T...