(This is a story about trust lost and then earned. It is a story about lust, love and the many shades in between. It is a story about family, some who you are born with and some who you earn.) Chapter One (Lies) *You never really know where you are going until you get there.* To provide a not too short background here: My Father is Conrad Cullen. He's a...
18 years later, in late August, in Montreal * Camilla was now 37 years old; thanks to her use of Nigrovum to slow down the ageing process, however, she looked only 25! She'd been a lecturer on English literature in McGill University for the past nine years, having started her teaching job there quite soon after receiving her doctoral degree. So where was...
Dear Reader, I'm glad so many of you enjoyed the first part of this little tale, Anonymous notwithstanding, here is the second part, its set some fifteen years before the beginning of Three Square Meals. I hope you enjoy it and, please, vote and rate, it means the world to me. Love Dididothat xx ***** Fifteen years before the start of 3SM Congrat...
NOTE: I've been a fan of George Tasker's pulpy, over-the-top styled stories. He's kindly given me permission to write a story set in one of his universes, using his Agent Hooter and Agent Slut characters. The gist of the below story came to me in a dream and I felt obliged to write it and flesh it out. But this quick two-parter isn't slowing me down from com...
OK, here's the deal. Dennis has been bugging my ass to fill in the gap at the end of my story, the part before I moved back and started the relationships that lead to the present day (2005). That way everything is tied up and we can bring all our stories together (including our meeting with another future Literotica author. Talk about fucked-up coincidences...
Gosh! She's a beauty! She surely isn't my kind of girl - too exquisite and too snob for my way of being!... Still, I look at her, and when she catches my eyes, I smile... We are beside the Atheneum, in The National Art Museum, where there is a small concert room, with less than fifty chairs, listening to a four instruments classical music concert... She f...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was January, 1951 just shortly after my mother had passed away. My grandmother, my mother's mother, lived with us as she had for the past four years. Daddy was subsidized each month by grandma's brothers to make sure she was safe and was also being 'dried out'. No one in this s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I had been awake since 10am which was early considering the late night we had. Emma had not moved once during the night and lay comatose on the bed. There was a knock at the door and Tanya peered around the corner. "Ohhhhh she's back. Is she ok?" She asked. "Ummmm I'm n...
Who would've thought one could walk into a fantasy? Not me, before this very moment. Casino Gomorrah certainly fit the bill, though. The huge tower put the Luxor in Vegas to shame! Gomorrah offered its patrons every sort of wicked indulgence. Nothing was considered sacrosanct. Good thing too, since to delve into vice remained my sole purpose for coming. I c...
This is my first go at writing an erotic story. I hope you enjoy reading it and would appreciate any advice you can offer on my style of writing. I plan to write at least one more part, but possibly another if the story leads that way! I thought it might be interesting to write from the perspective of both characters but whether I will do that in part 2, I...