All these years, my abode was my dad's apartment. Being the only child, the apartment belonged to me by default. But life changed a lot in the last five years. I'm thirty five and still single. Since my mother died eight years ago, dad was a lonely ape needing a life partner who could stimulate him intellectually and physically. This restless ape's mentee tu...
It had been a year since Ethan's birth and we were in the spring season. Lucy and I continued to live a fairly good, comfortable life. We loved each other deeply, making love at least once every fortnight. I continued to earn good money from the Accountancy firm and Lucy was now working for Carl as a well paid supervisor in the building company. My wife st...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * A man and his dog have an Earth Day tale to tell, but now with a happy ending. This is my dawg, Earth Day. Yeah, I know, she's a little funny lookin', but I love her just the same. Man's best friend, I'm never without my dawg. She goes ev'rywhere I go. "Woof," barked Earth. "She's a good girl. She's a g...
Chapter 9 Returning West I didn't see Bernie that weekend. We had been pretty much getting together on a casual basis. One of us would phone the other and we would decide to do something. Bernie didn't call on Saturday or Sunday and that was okay with me. I wasn't in a dating mood. I did go to the local wheelchair basketball tournament games, but sat up in...
[Note: No sex in this story. ] [Part 3] Kajal went away and came back in 10 minutes with Katrina. Both of them were carrying about 20 pieces of clothing each. Pooja lay in bed while they showed her those. Finally, with all three agreeing, Pooja chose a tiny, white cropped tank top with little pink hearts printed on it, and a loose pink miniskirt with white...
"You understand the rules, don't you?" the bald man at the center of the table asked the small woman who was standing nervously in the middle of the expansive living room. "Any member of the club can call you up day or night and ask you to be his or her sex slave. Then, for at least two hours, you must do everything your master tells you, so long as it does...
Master Vic's story takes a strange turn as he and David watch the pony races. Then, at supper, he talks about Gloria. This is Chapter Three of four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi story. If you're a Sci-Fi geek who doesn't want the BDSM stuff, just skip through that to the Sci-Fi stor...
I turned on the porch light and looked through the peep hole at who was ringing the doorbell at this hour. I immediately started laughing when I saw a man in a wheelchair and a tall woman, topless and with large breasts sitting with him. I unlocked the door and in rolled Dr. Jack and his wife April. They were both laughing also and asked if all the fun was o...
Your head is finally clearing and you're finally ready to move on. Betty Jean. Name makes you want to puke. You loved her, hell, you still do. She said she loved you. And this is what she does? Early that spring, a few days after your 23th birthday, you met and hit it off. Within days this 19 year-old was saying she loved you and within a month you felt it...
This story was prompted by another Lit writer who favourited my previous story. As I usually do, I go check out their writing, and found a nice read about a guy with quadraplegic girl. But what moved me more, and inspired this story, was a long, impassioned response to that tale from a PWD, who was torn in her own response to that story. So this one is for...