You might think I'm mad, or some sort of inhuman, cold-blooded, unfeeling creature. Well, that's not the case. It's just that I have a binary emotional response to whatever is happening around me. A binary system only has two possible settings -- on or off -- sometimes expressed as a choice of two digits - one or zero. Some people think I'm "on the spectrum...
It was a little more than 12 years ago when I first began to hate the Currey family. My father, Kenneth McQuillan, was the 18th richest man in America… but none of that ever really mattered to me. The priceless possessions which surrounded me all of my life never meant anything to me. The only thing we owned that I revered was a very cheap necklace which...
Chapter two - Becky returns A few months later, and I was enjoying my new life. Not at first I have to say. The old routine of getting out of bed at six-thirty in the morning, showering, shaving and getting ready for a day's work was hard to break, and being honest I was quite depressed for a month or so. What we do, defines us as people, and I no longer ha...
Actually, for the past 34 years, since President Nixon declared a wage freeze in 1973, Jack's life and the lives of most of the middle class baby boomers began a downward spiral of misery, misfortune, and poverty. In 2000, Jack turned 60-years-old, his wife died of cancer, and the city broke ground to develop low income and section 8 housing the next street...
My heart slowly began to race, faster and faster, I was pretty sure I was going into SVT. The look in his eyes was one I wasn't familiar with yet, it was a mix of excitement and something I couldn't quite put my finger on but it made my blood run cold. Danger maybe? The excitement alone in his eyes was enough to keep me there, even if there was danger. I tru...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Intro... Hi my name is Sara. I'm 22 years old and bisexual. I am permanently horny 24/7, which is a curse because I have trouble focusing on anything other than sex. I have been reading the stories here at Literotica for a couple of years now because they help to get me off, especially the 'Loving Wives' stories for some strange reason. I'm very broad minde...
The silence that swept our table for six in the posh restaurant was palpable. Larry looked at his Laurie with stunned amazement. Yet, his astonishment was infinitesimal compared to David's. "Well," Trish asked her husband, "do you?" "Trish!" David said, staggered by her original question. "What?" she snapped back at him, her stomach churning with her own...
(Show Me Pearls) It was a Friday night in mid March, the start of Spring Break for the students of Spud University, where Natasha, my girlfriend, and I went to school. I was on my way to pick Natasha up at her Dorm to go to a "Spring Break Salsa Fest" at our favorite locale; Salsa Café. I pulled up to the parking lot in front of the familiar tall grey build...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. Copyright by H20wader, Aug 15, 2005 Edited by midnight_raider. Because I change things after the edit all errors are mine and not the fault of my poor editor. He is good . * I have an investigations company. I work mostly for one BIG insurance company, but I do some private stuff too. My company is Paul Redding Inve...