No Angels: Dawn's Dark Desires All Rights Reserved by the author © 2013 Paul Garland I'd been married for ten years - happily married, I might add - so when all this happened, it was completely out of the blue. A real eye-opener in more ways than one. Becky was a wonderful wife. Raven-haired, sexy and long-legged, she was still as sexy now as when we firs...
Whoever came up with the phrase "life goes on" certainly has a point. No matter what you're dealing with, life does go on. The trouble, however, is that life doesn't necessarily go on very well, or in a way you want it to—nor does life tell you what you should do next. My two choices were apparent from the moment I spotted Eileen's minivan parked next to Ma...
Chapter 07 Wild Times in the Wild Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. I think you will find this chapter a little more...
My first submission to Literotica. An example of 'super focus:' Marital revenge. Minimal sex. I leave the angst of revenge to those who do it better. I have tried to follow my 'Three C's' of good writing: to be Clear, Concise, and Complete. Conversations have been edited. 1. Exposition All of us have them. Some are universal: your first Indian Restaurant;...
This story is rather long will be posted in a number of parts. If you find this story erotic, why not just save it to disc and enjoy the remaining story when it is posted. I have sincerely enjoyed writing this story and have gotten off a number of times while writing and editing it. Although the names are fictional, as is the setting, all the sexual experien...
I've been living with Momma for a while now. It's the faded blue single-wide out along Cookinham Road. You may have been past it a time or two. There's nothing but corn all around us. Miles of it, it seems. It grew real nice this year, but that big monstrous machine come and cut it all down. Now it's just stubbly stumps as far as the eye can see. The leaves...
I wasn't too upset that my wife, Nina, was heading off to a conference over Valentine's Day. I have never been the mushiest of romantics or anything, but it is a bit of a bummer when you lose a day that has a high probability of wild, uninhibited sex. I wondered if there was something we could do that might make the day interesting, despite the geographic se...
"You didn't, Janice. Tell me you didn't." "Yes I did, Sally. And so what? I don't see the problem choosing between a day with Dave and the kids at his mother's and a day at the spa." "But . . . Thanksgiving?" Sally's breathy voice sputtered down the phone lines. "All the better. The spa was nearly deserted. I didn't have to wait at any of the stations."...
Mattie sat her smart phone on her desk and picked up her latte. After a quick sip, she put it down, took her long legs off her desk, stood and walked over to look out her second story window. "Seems like it's always feast or famine," she thought to herself. "Unfortunately, it's been famine for the past month." As she looked out her window, she noticed a well...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When Bob and Anna Wilson and their three adult kids John, Kate and Dylan along with spoiled cousin Madison went camping in the New Jersey Pine Barrens, they met and befriended two young men in the US on a working holiday - brash Australian David, better known as Davo, and his friend Travis, originally from New Zealand. While Madi...