I am writing to try to settle things in my mind for what comes next. I am a 56 year old retiree on a disability from a large manufacturer. I sold my house and moved to the southwest after the accident. Thankfully I sold 6 years ago before the market tanked. I spent some time in Houston with my daughter before she moved to Washington state. Then I moved here...
Copyright © 2014 Sometimes, when I'm working on a long, in-depth story, I get so engrossed that I need to take a mental hiatus. It's usually during one of these cerebral breaks that I come up a short flash story. "Continental Divide," and "He Said No," are two such stories. This is but another. There is no sex so if that's what floats your boat you'll proba...
This is a fictional story, but the idea for the title came from a good friend of mine who is a singer/songwriter. She is always telling me, "it all starts with a song." I don't profess to know a whole lot about the music industry, but the idea for this story just came to me one day, so I wrote it. I hope you enjoy it. ***** As I drive down the highway head...
As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course their encouragement. As always I must also add, that I can never leave a story alone. I will most likely add some cock-ups on my read through after they have seen it. That should keep the GPs happy at least. It was about three in the morning when I f...
I had taken a consulting job. I wanted to be closer to my daughter, Zaida, and it was good money that allowed me to live wherever I wanted. I kept things simple...small apartment down the road from where my ex-wife, Tina lived. I got to see Zaida more often, but had plenty of opportunity to travel. Tina and I were getting along better, almost too much so. Bu...
Warning! This is the prologue of a four part series. All the juicy stuff is in the following parts with the best saved for last. If you're not interested in the characters don't read. ***** Looking over the white beach of Côn Đảo island Krissy decided it was time to go home. It had seemed like such a good idea to come here at the time and the country was a...
"Pastor all the furniture in the house is now the property of the church. If I'm not mistaken, you were asking for donations for the woman's shelter. I don't think you'll want any of mattresses from the house but the rest is yours." My daughter stood there looking at her mom. If looks could kill, Janice would die a slow painful death. "Hi Sweetums!" "Hi D...
In my first Behind the Scenes piece, published at the end of 2003, I discussed my writing and the inspirations behind my stories published to date. At that time I was just beginning to come out of a writer's block. Since then, I have more than doubled my Literotica output with what I consider some of my best erotica so I felt it might be time to once again l...
14 Buffy decided to head to her house. The same house that she hasn't set foot into since she saw Riley in bed with Darla. She had to figure out an idea on how to instigate her revenge on Riley Finn. As Buffy checking out her CD rack, she found the perfect song that would set the mood. While he was scheming I was beamin in the Beamer just beamin Can'...
There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * I am not going to bore you with the background of how I met and wooed my wife Marcie. Let us just say that we met in high school, fell madly in love, and married as soon as I got a job. We have been married for eighteen years and have a seventeen year old da...