The station wagon passed the delivery van parked in front of the rancher and pulled into the driveway. Parking behind the Taurus which sat closer to the detached garage, Molly turned to her mother in law. "Go ahead and text Bev to let her know that we're here," she said. Patricia grabbed for her phone and typed in a quick message. A high tone indicated th...
I have a few stories to tell so this being my first, I will take a bit to tell you about myself and how I came to have these stories. They are all true except for a little embellishment. I'm 5'11" tall and weigh about 205. I wanted to get down to around 190 but it looked like that wasn't going to happen because I really don't like exercising or going to some...
Sadly, I have failed to find an editor who wants to work with me, so my recent stories have not had the benefit of a disinterested pre-reader. Any offers would be gratefully considered. * Ever since 1961, when off-course betting was legalised and the first betting shops opened, I have been a habitual, though modest punter. Winter and summer, rain and shine...
Okay so this is my first time ever posting a story here on literotica. I'm excitedly nervous about this. I don't have an editor yet so I'm sorry for all the errors, I tried to catch them all. I hope you all enjoy this first chapter. Hugz and kisses @--'---,---- beautyzdizaster ****Lalaine's POV**** Yes! My boss decided to let me go early and to enjoy the w...
This is a true story. And if I wouldn't tell this one, or write it at least, I would never know where to put my guilt. It's not that my husband never knew. He knew that I'm meeting someone, my ex-boyfriend whom I have a daughter with, but we never got married. How did my husband knew, and how did he react to this discovery, is something that I would write la...
FICTION, UNREALITY, FANTASY. If you don't like or understand them, Stop reading now and find another story. BlBones * Let's get the intros out of the way. I'm Glenda and my husband is Con (Conroy). Shortly you will meet Chuck, one of my high school boy friends. Con had never met Chuck though he knew of and about him and had seen his pictures in the yearboo...
It was a warm evening, the temperature in the low 80s. An occasional breeze wafted through the window causing the curtains to flutter sporadically. The kitchen clock, mounted on the opposite wall, ticked the minutes away, sounding loud in the stillness of the room. Ken Weber noticed neither the breeze nor the clock, his thoughts were inward, confused, angr...
I met him when I was in high school. I had just come home from school and was dripping wet. My high school is only a block away from my stepfather's neighborhood (my mother moved both of us and my cat, who got hit by a car trying to go home, to his house). After shutting the door, I dripped on the rug and yelled at the top of my lungs, "MOM, YOU ARE NOT GOIN...
My wife of six years, Sharon, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous, Reubenesque figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had sev...
Chapter 9: Decisions, Decisions Jessica returns home to her mother with a glow about her. Upon her arrival, Jessica's mother is sitting in a recliner chair, drinking vodka straight, and eating cheese flavored cracker squares. Jessica does not even say hello to her mother. She walks past the woman to her bedroom, closes, and then locks her door. Sitting on...