Copyright 2004, All rights reserved -------------------------------------------- Contributed by Richard Williams for the enjoyment of Literorica's readers. This fictional story is copyrighted and may only be used for your personal pleasure. It may not be sold, distributed, or posted on another website without the author's permission. ---------------------...
Author's Note: Thanks to Tom Collins and Lordmikel for helping with editing this story and other suggestions. I hope you enjoy the variety and as always comments are encouraged and enjoyed. ~ Red Betty stood looking out at the group of Senior Scouts. She sighed. How had they gotten to this point? How had they gone from the leading troop in cookie sales to t...
Sunday, November 17th I was lying in my bed sleeping soundly when I heard the clicking sound of my hotel room door being opened. My initial thought was that it must be maid service and that they did not realize I was still here. I rubbed my eyes as they began to focus and I realized it was still dark outside. It was very unlikely that the maids would be com...
In a remote part of Home Farm Estate, the owner Declan Macey was collecting his rent from the estranged wife of the ex- vicar, Laurel Thomas. They were in the front seat of the estate's 4X4 and Declan had his tongue gently lapping the smooth skin of Laurel's neck as his hand caressed her naked breast. Laurel was short of money and Declan had suggested that...
Chapter 1 A Surrogate Match When Tia came in from work, her husband, Rik, could tell that she was very excited about something. Even though Tia had been promoted to a Senior Research Associate at The New Life Center a couple of months ago, that wasn’t the reason for her excitement today. She had a surprise gift for him. Tia brought home the news that Rik h...
Lucy climbed out of bed and threw on some pajamas and a robe, ran a brush through her hair and headed down to the kitchen. It was Saturday morning and she knew the family would be sleeping late. She looked forward to being able to grab some toast and juice and take them into the sun porch where she could read for a couple of quiet hours. When she got to the...
"Jesus, are you slugs gonna sleep all day? It's after ten already, you lazy bums!" Only partially awake, I lifted my head in the direction of the demonic voice filtering through my mental haze. Whatever the vile thing was that had forced me to abandon my blissful slumber, I wanted to kill it dead. Still asleep beneath the covers, Angelina lay peacefully be...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story. * I couldn't believe my luck. I lay there on the queen-sized bed, propped on one hand, looking at the sweet thing laying besi...
Chapter 02: Second Coming A warm summer wind blew through the tall maples and taller hemlocks of the undeveloped wood that stood amidst the quiet suburbs where Andrew lived. It had been a good, hot summer, but the evenings were beginning to cool off a bit. Andrew stood amongst the trees, waiting. His brother Mark would be arriving later that evening to visi...
My name is Melissa. I am 32 years old, married to a wonderful man for the last 5 years, and we have a 3 year old son. My husband Tom is 38. Tom works for a large insurance company based out of New York, but he manages an investment group here in our Midwestern city. I have my Masters in Political Science but after we had our son Tom's career was doing well e...