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I am a big sexter, I enjoy sexting with females and telling sexual stories, and before i discovered this, I enjoyed writing through out my life and after reading many stories on here over the years I decided to take my first crack at this. Please constructively critizice the Hell out of me!! Jeremy woke in his room, the girl next to him still breathing the slow shallow style indicative of sleep. He smiled to himself as he gave her a second look over. "Good job Ol Boy" The...

From Bisexual Jeff Rules For Comment On My Stories

Judging by the tens of thousands of times all my stories have been read, most of you have enjoyed them. Some haven’t and that is fine too, I’m not trying to please everyone, or really anyone, I’m writing what buzzes around in my head at times. Enjoy them, don’t enjoy them…totally up to you. But do NOT leave shitty comments about someone you know who died of AIDS, please, THIS is not the site for that. Everyone reads the stories, the titles pretty much tell you what the story is, so...

The Blank Page

I stood beside her as she read. I had my hands on her desk and was watching the way her glasses had slipped to the end of her nose. I didn’t move when her hand slid up my thigh under my skirt. “Oh,” she said absently, “this is good, very good.” I had no idea if she was referring to the text or to the state of my cunt as her finger stroked lightly between my lips. ~~~ Paula has been a good friend for many years. During most of those years, she was in a long-term relationship with Megan but it...

Birth of the Ringtaker 6 Cumming of Age

Luck? The WORST kind of luck. Mrs. Ackerman was the kind of angry bitch teacher that you always dread getting. Mind you she was pretty easy on the eyes, but that fucking voice and her snotty attitude could cut right through you. I hated this bitch like you wouldn't believe. Mom and Barbara, I'd long since stopped using the word 'Aunt', had set up house in the new place mom had bought. They kept the kids there. I was 17 and had no desire to deal with a house full of screaming...

In The Beginning Chapter 14

Luke“What are you two ugly bastards doing here?” I turned to the person approaching from the car, “Sorry, Cara, I am, truly, that you had to share a car with these two.”“We were passing and we thought, well, we wondered what you were doing for New Year. Got any plans?”"Passing? What bull! You're here sniffing after your boyfriend and Diane."“Actually, mum and dad are hosting a party here, if I’d known you were at a loose end, I would have called.”“Oh my god! Rob!” cried Sam as she pushed me...

The Drifter Ch 10 Final Chapter

While driving north on Route One, we were stuck in bumper to bumper traffic around LA. The so-called expressway was slow and crowded with cars, trucks, motorcycles and buses. Horns honked and exhaust rose from cars that moved a few feet and then would not budge for five or so minutes. I thought about the people who drove this expressway everyday to work and then back home and imagined the number of hours they spent in their cars sitting in polluted traffic. This is insane. I bet they spend two...

Don t Judge a Book Ch 09

Sunday 5th November 2017 My wonderful husband Dave left off the last chapter describing our decision to call a pause in the newly liberated lifestyle we’d just started tasting. I say our decision, but that’s a little unfair. It was basically my decision, which Dave was happy to support as he made clear to me that he didn’t want to carry on with our new lifestyle if I had any doubts. (He also made clear that he found watching me with other guys incredibly erotic, but that was as nothing compared...

The King in Yellow 0

-Franklin Roosevelt *** It started with a play. If I had never heard of the play then none of this would have happened, and no one would have been hurt, and I wouldn't be writing this knowing that it's probably the last thing I'll ever do. But now it's much too late. And, in the beginning, it wasn't even about the play at all. Really it was just about the girl, and it was for the sake of meeting her that I was willing to do anything. Her name was Melissa Folger, and I can...

My Sister Sarah and I Conclusion

My niece Annie had just walked through the door of her mother’s house, and she was a spitting image of my little sister before we lost touch with each other. Our mother had thrown Sarah out of the house, and neither my Dad nor I had seen her for almost thirty five years. The sight of my sister’s daughter had made me wonder if I was suffering from double vision! I wasn’t sure how much Annie knew of Sarah and my background, which made me a little hesitant to mention anything that Sarah and I...

Free Spirited 10 Job Training New Years Day 1999

Robert and another guy helped me up and lead me to a warm bath that someone had prepared. “After your bath it’s breakfast; another day means more training”. “What am I doing or what’s being done to me today?” I asked. “You will see in an hour.” I was feeling a little better after my bath and after eating even more so. I gingerly walked back to my bed; to rest my aches and nervously wait. Robert and his crew turned up; fortunately minus the angry one from the...

Uncertain Passion

For me, Dan Raymond, the past forty-eight hours had been almost unbelievable. Two days ago, Desmond Greeley, diamond merchant and entrepreneur, had phoned to say he’d enjoyed my last book and had invited me to a party at his luxury mansion. Everything since then seemed to be leading to this gorgeous blonde lady, now squirming and screeching wildly underneath me, as I drove my pounding erection deep into her luscious depths. Slowly back, and, as she squeaked her protest, a harder deeper more...

The Poet and his Muse

Jason Petrov stood at the stove and stirred his oatmeal. He repeated the line of poetry he had been working on since dawn, trying to get it right, when the telephone's shrill ringing shattered his concentration. Fuck! He slammed his spoon down on the counter. Why can't I be left alone? Before picking up the phone, he noticed the empty bird feeder outside his kitchen window, then took a deep sigh to suppress his anger before picking up the receiver. He spoke calmly, then stiffened at the voice...

Pussies and Boots A Piece of Fairy Tail

Pussies and Boots: A Piece of Fairy Tail Colonial America 1760 King George Highway (Prologue) Beggars and Bastards “Kind Sir, may I have a penny for a penny-loaf of bread?” the young man asked. He hung is head in humble surrender hoping against hope he would not receive rebuke. Little chance had he. “Get the hell away from our table, beggar boy!” my eldest brother did indeed reproach. “There is nothing more I detest than beggars!” My other brother objected, “Now,...

The Library Crawl

She didn't look crazy—in fact, she looked the opposite of crazy, if there was such a thing, although it was true she didn't look the way she normally did. At the moment, to the casual observer Patti might easily be mistaken for a librarian: her dark hair was pulled up into a bun on top of her head and she had on glasses and no make-up, and she was dressed in a long, conservatively-cut leather jacket that came almost to her knees. The black high heels might have seemed a little out of...

Getting Help With My Story

So, after dating a new girlfriend for a couple of weeks, I started to show her my stories. Linda actually read the first dozen or so and didn’t leave the room running. I took that as a good sign. “So, did you like anything I wrote?” I asked cautiously. “Um, yes…I think some of them are funny,” She started, “I just read the one where you say Grace. Did you really do that?” “Hey I’m a Catholic boy, I was taught to say Grace before I eat.” I answered honestly. “A good Catholic...

A Christmas Carol

Oh! But she was a mean, tight fisted, grasping working girl of the worst sort! No gentleman of wealthy means sought her by choice. No young buck in the first flush of youth seeking his first experience came to Emily! Oh no! But she cared not. She had her regular clientele of elderly fellows who seemed happy in her company, paid her well and made no special requests. On the Christmas eve in question, Sophie was as usual in her flat waiting perhaps for one final customer before shutting up...

Figuring It Out Repost

By Kim Category = young, pre-teen male, pre-teen female, true story, virginity This is a rewrite of a story I posted several years ago. I am rewriting it in the “He thought, She thought” format that several authors on this site have used recently. This event actually happened to me almost 20 years ago. I have taken a bit of literary license with what we each were thinking at the time. How did you learn about sex? Sometimes we learn in Sex Ed at school, sometimes a parent sits you down...

Eve A true story

It all started innocently enough one fine day back in the eighties. If you recall from a previous story, Rich and I ventured into the alarm business. This was in addition to our core business of telephone system installation and repair. In order to design better alarm systems we hired a guy named Carl. A real whiz kid. A bit nerdy, but a real genius. If you recall Carl invented a time machine. I being the adventurous type, was the first to try it out. Went all the way back to Chicago 1962....

My Dream within a Dream for his Annabel Lee

By Samantha G. “What is this place?” I asked, hoping some of the darkness will turn to light. Hoping I am not alone. It’s cold, very cold as I feel the chill going right to the marrow of my bones. I can feel myself shaking to keep any warmth around me. My clothes feel old and made of tattered heavy wool, and smelling very dank. I can hear the faint rhythmic tapping of horses hooves on a hard surface. They seem to echo as though endless in their journey through the blackness....

Making Eleanor

The Club on Day Zero There was no plan at first, no real strategy or tactic to propel my fantasy. There was just an a heavy desire to own and deep-seated understanding of what it would take ... a set of skills and resources that I must possess to make it all work. That's where I focused, for what seemed like an enternity, working endlessly to further myself and aquire those things that I would need. I swirled the scotch in my glass and watched her, smiling at her tight rubber-like...

ALICIA S STORY 0

This was originally posted in Jan 2007 as a short story to someone's request, but lost with the revision to the SEX STORIES. I had re-edited it - hopefully with no errors and re-posted it in the forum on Feb 11, 2009. It had good reviews and readership. This was the original parts one and two. It is now expanded it into a novel and has characters added; four girls, two sets of sisters. Cast: Alicia, 36 yrs old and Jim, 38 yrs old, husband and wife; Judy-12 yr old daughter; Nancy;-15...

How to become a slut The highschool years part 2

Weeks later, Gina was still angry and spiteful regarding her defeat. The semester had begun and she spent most class periods trying to formulate another plan to get revenge for her humiliation. She wondered what the thirty three year old headmaster could want with her panties, and shivered with every nasty thought that entered her na? little mind. Her teachers were particularly annoying and boring, but perhaps more so because she could not concentrate. Gina was embarrassed most of that first...

The First Time for a Pair of First Time Lovers

“And Luke you will be paired up with, J.C.” Mrs. Bellows said as she checked off the names from her list of Honors English students. I looked over at J.C. at her desk next to mine, smiled, and said “Alright, high five!” as we high-fived each other. I was in tenth grade at the time, 15 and feeling good about it. I was tall, about 6’1” with an athletic build because I was running on the cross-country team. I was also a little bit nerdy which is why I think I was attracted to J.C. She...

The Plagiarist Meets Olga

When Olga read her own writing on the screen under the pen name, “Play Grist”, her thick Polish blood began to boil. Translating that detailed storyline from her head to words took her weeks and weeks of concentrated effort. She made her living as a maid, but she became herself as an author. She gripped the edges of her oak desk so tightly that splinters sprinkled onto the carpet. Her anger had a target – her target had no clue. He signed on to read yet another glowing review...

The Photographer V

“Mikhail called, Dillon,” Masha said. Dillon closed the office door behind him, and approached his desk where Masha was sitting at his computer. It was nearly eight a.m. and she had a full day planned for them. “Apparently, he has convinced Reina to come to do a photo shoot today. I am going to call the girls we have schedule today and postpone their appointments until next week.” Dillon looked at his young assistant. She looked cute as a little ladybug, as she always did. She managed...

Jenny s Gang Bang

Hi, Cathy again. I promised if I got some response I'd submit some of my original ELG stories. I was actually a bit surprised at the favorable responses. I thought my stories would interest other girls more than guys and that most of the readers are guys. I wonder if there's any way to sort the voting by sex? Anyway, these four entries which I originally wrote about three years ago are probably even more girl oriented. I probably don't get into genital details as much as...

Keep it in the Family 2

Hello there. You don't know me by name (It's Jennifer, incidentally), but you may have read something about me in a story, I have just discovered on this site. Let me give you a clue; I have a son called Rick, a daughter called Karen, a sister called Barbara and a neice called Kate. My son, Rick wrote that story which involved eveyone mentioned so far and additionally my husband Jim. Curious that.... we are the Js and Rick referred to the girls as the Ks! Well, I got quite turned on...

Yesterday s Girl

In late November the wind howls through the night sucking up the dead leaves from between the shrubbery and the low, ornate brick walls used as dividing boundaries, blasting them into the cold chill of the night. AnnaLee Bradley let the curtain fall back in place shutting out the bitter sights and rasping scream of the maelstrom outside. Although only twenty years old her young, oval face carried a certain heaviness of character as though she held rein on her emotions. This was...

Six of the Best

It has just dawned on me looking at the literary efforts of my alter ego Ricardo that he has told you five stories so far. Well, traditionally, six is a significant figure in these circumstances and I thought it would round things off nicely if I completed the half dozen myself. Two titles immediately came to mind. This one and ‘Now we are Six’ but there was no competition really; was there? Let me introduce myself. My name is Rachael and I was a Grammar School pupil in the days before an...

Motorway Services

With the arrangements sorted out I made my way to my room, flung myself on the king sized bed and allowed myself to doze. I felt much better after about twenty minutes and made myself a cup of tea from the provided facilities. My accommodation was to quite a high standard. I had tea and coffee making facilities, some biscuits, a nice big TV with integral video recorder with and an ensuite bathroom. No need to leave the room till morning apart from getting something to eat, if I could stand the...

Innocence Lost Ch 27

In Which Innocence returns to the pleasures of Eve and Dawn, Eve is enjoyed in the pleasant environs of a garden and Innocence is exposed to greater fame than before. Eve gradually recovered from her experience with Innocence and indeed even initiated a correspondence with her deflowerer. She had been right, it seemed to her, to insist on having her maidenhead taken by the famous Innocence rather than by some hairy unsubtle man. She may not ever want to have sex again – and, indeed, after the...

Kitty Teddy LLC Ch 04

Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: Everyone says that it was one of the most memorable weeks of their life. A lot of things, significant things, happened in a very short time. Then it was a matter of picking up the pieces. Dad calls it his mosaic. Chapter 8 — Making a Mosaic Sheila: Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. I shut the damned clock off. This time it woke me was not nearly as good as the last time, though I hurt just as much. I sat up in bed, and pushed my hair out of my eye. This brought...

Charlie Ch 29 32

Chapter 29 Nathan stood in a bit of shock. Those weren’t the words he was expecting to hear from Charlie. Yes, they were what he wanted to hear, but definitely not expecting them. Her hands on his back were making it difficult for him to think. The only thing that kept crossing in his mind was how close she was standing to his erection. The soft feeling of her lips brushing against his was not helping either. A voice in his head kept telling him to grab her and rush her up the stairs to his...

Double Switch Ch 07

A Note to the reader: Double Switch is a novel with a Prologue, an Epilogue and 18 chapters. The Prologue has been on this site for some time. Unfortunately, the censors at Literotica rejected my first and second chapters. I have rewritten them, making sure that no overt sexual activity takes place until the participants are 18 years of age. To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter. ...

Chloe s Sex Lessons Ch 17

When Chloe & Randy got to their wedding night room, Chloe sighed as she reflected on how far she had progressed in her life. She grew up on a farm, leading a very simple life. When she arrived at Minneapolis to attend the University of Minnesota, just a scant two years prior, not only was she a virgin, but she had never even been out on a date with a boy. She was so unsophisticated that she did not know how to flirt or interact appropriately with the opposite sex. All she really knew was that...

Disappearance at Bear Lake Vol 01

———————————————————————————– FOREWORD: ———————————————————————————– This is an epistolary horror story, in the tradition of Stephen King’s Carrie or Bram Stoker’s Dracula. It’s like the literary equivalent of a found-footage movie, I suppose. I’d understand if few readers felt it was a worth-while endeavour to wade through such an unusual mode of story-telling just to get their metaphorical rocks off, but, for those of you who are looking for a more elaborate and involved sort of story, I...

Making Partner Chapter 2

The cell phone that Jessica provided was ringing. It was 1am, and I wondered what I would be asked to do. I reached across my bed and picked up the phone. I swiped the green button and answered it. "Hello, this is Stephen." "My, oh my, you certainly were prompt in answering the phone, Stephen." It was Jessica, and she sounded like she was having fun with this little arrangement of ours already. "If you're worried about what kinky thing I want you to do to me, you can relax. I was just...

Game of Life Ch 01 02

Game Of Life By Denham Forrest Copyright© 2008 by Denham Forrest, The Wanderer This story started out life sometime ago as one of The Wanderer’s short Nemesis tales, but as he wrote, he claims that the tale took on a life of its own. Thanks go to a reader and friend from down in the antipodes somewhere, for the basic plot device that was used in the early stages of the tale. It’s been well been over a year since he first pitched the idea to DF and but it took him some time to come up with –...

A Platonic Relationship Chapter 02

Marcella Henry walked into the brightly-lit control room of the Prototype Living Alternate Technology Organism project and cheerily said hello to the half-dozen second-shift workers who were still at their stations. An additional dozen or so stations were already powered down for the night.“I don’t know how you are always so cheerful,” one of the techs said as she handed the shift supervisor’s set of master keys to Marcella. “When my overnight rotation comes up once a month to cover your days...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

The Cuckold s Princess prt 2 The Plot to Bed Lori

I hated deceiving Lori but it was the only way my fantasy was ever going to happen. Making my dream a reality would take planning, subterfuge and — yes —lies. And if she ever found out I’d been online and arranged for some stranger to seduce her... Let's put it like this: there would be hell to pay. But it was a risk I was more than happy to take. Setting it up behind her back was my only option.Watching the footage of her with Tom and Vince had given me an itch that wouldn’t let me be. The...

Aspiring Novelist Pt 02

That first night during dinner her mom, tears flowing, handed newly graduated Billie Summers, MA, a check for $30,000, being a return of Billie’s big advance payment for her first novel. That return of money reminded Billie of the big gamble Sam Sorensen had taken on her in over-spending on a new author’s advance but happily that investment had been returned several times over by that one novel. Her father, voice sounding thick, spoke about Billie performing such a huge gesture by stumping...

Aspiring Novelist Pt 01

Casper and Janice Summers tried to do everything down the middle with Jonas and Billie, their blue-eyed blonde twins, to avoid having a favorite or at least showing favoritism and that policy lasted till college time. The Summer’s ranch had been hit by drought two years in a row. As a consequence for the first time in eighteen years of the twins’ life, Casper and Janice, up to their knees in debt, were forced to face a really unfair decision affecting the twins: the bank loan felt them with...

Betrayal Ch 01

‘I finally had him last night,’ the tall dark-haired woman said excitedly as she laid out her towel, ‘and let me tell you, it was worth all the hard work.’ ‘You’re kidding!’ the smaller, but no less pretty redhead answered. ‘Mmmm, no I’m not. Derek Small is amazing.’ ‘So, my dear,’ the second woman said, putting a phony sultry tone into her voice, ‘dish with all the dirty details.’ Emma glanced up from the book she was reading and just as quickly buried her nose again, but her ears were...

A Long Hard Look part 2

My gait got slower as I stopped to think about what was said and done on the bus. My panties were soaked everytime he would look at me, even before that day. I always had to cross my legs together in order to avoid embarrassment and a possible orgasm on the bus. Although I’ve often wondered what that would be like… just to have someone’s eyes glued upon me as I worked my magic (touch!). They could even be masturbating as well… as long as we would all gather in the enjoyment, perhaps even have...

Recounting the Relationship

A friend of mine once told me that if I want to be a writer, I should write every day. By ‘friend,’ I could be referring to a fellow writer I met online like Max or Shepard, both of whom I have not heard from in quite some time. Or I could mean somebody I have met in person and have gotten to know better. One such case is my friend Ben. He once told me that I should keep writing in case of the possibility that I should ever forget how to write. This reminds me of how my mother would nag me...

Shelter Ch 11 12

The shelter was open until noon on Christmas Eve to accommodate Santas who wanted to give puppies or kittens to good girls and boys. Samantha had planned to give Archie a little while to decompress after work, so she told him she’d be there around 3:00. There was a giant mall just west of Denver, and traffic around there would be hideous on Christmas Eve. And, she had one last minute errand to run, which might take about an hour. Given all that, Google Maps said, at the absolute worst, she’d...

Romantic Novelist Beverly Hills

‘Yes, yes,’ the woman said, ‘this is really good. I’ll even ask you for more’. Audrey resisted opening her mouth in surprise. She was sitting on a comfortable leather chair in the quaint office of Gabrielle West, a popular literary agent for publisher localized within Beverly Hills, California. Audrey had finished her first novel, completed during a trip to Las Vegas with her boyfriend, a romantic story set in Old Las Vegas and her new agent ate it up like a good meal. She sat on a large chair...

Rediscovering Passion Ch 01

June in Athens is hot. Not the kind of hot that the sweat dribbles down your forehead to the tip of your nose either. The hot where your entire face is drenched and shimmering against the sun, your shirt sticks to your body and you feel that you might pass out if you spend another minute in the heat. Granted, every summer day in Georgia isn’t this miserable, but most are and today was no exception. I’d gone inside three times already to gulp down a full glass of lemonade. Each time Drake...

Jack and the Rollercoaster Ch 07

A few weeks after my conversation with Sheila, I discovered a hotel near Chester that held residential weekend ballroom classes. Some times they were even hosted by a couple of the professionals on ‘Strictly come Dancing’. I mentioned this to Ally, wondering if she would like to go. ‘With you?’ I nodded. ‘Yes, with me.’ ‘Separate rooms?’ ‘Yes. In keeping with our agreement, separate rooms.’ Ally was thinking about that. ‘You’re right, it has to be separate rooms, although I would wish...

Holy Fuck Ch 02

Author’s note: The first part of this was recently posted. You’re advised to read it before you read this. My thanks as ever to my muse, for her inspiration and editing, and to raconteuse, who has greatly assisted with editing. And of course, to my readers, whose support and interest has helped sustain my writing. If you’re new to Melanie, there are two earlier chapter stories about her, with lots of red Hs against them. Do please have a look: I know that if you liked this, you’ll like them...

How to Be a Genie 12 Easy Steps Ch 01

Chapter One: No Ordinary Girl There were two things that Cypress Madison had never been. She had never been anything more than ordinary. She was not talented, or graceful, or even very smart, although most people assumed she was a genius of some sort. No, she had no ability for anything like sports or the arts. And her GPA was usually just enough to keep her from being flunked out of college. There was simply nothing special about her, and she was used to it. Content with it, in fact, ordinary...

Runner Girl Ch 01

This is the last story in my ‘Manhattan Girl’ trilogy. There are 13 chapters, the story is complete, and the chapters will post in rapid succession. I would like to sincerely thank Gaius Petronius for editing for me, and IanSaulWhitcomb for beta-reading. I am extremely grateful to know you both. Votes and comments appreciated. ***** The slight incline came as a welcome relief after miles of flat terrain, and the balls of Amy ‘s feet met the ground quicker with each rotation. Open space...

It Means Dragon To Be Ch 01

**This was meant to be a finite story, though I guess that it could be added to. I’m posting all of the chapters at once so that I can get back to some other tales. I just wanted to get this one story out since it’s been bugging me for a while like a literary hangnail. It’s a little odd, but then … ~shrug~ o_O ——————— Silke woke with a start and tried to sit up at the same instant. The maneuver would have worked well ordinarily. It was how she sometimes woke up from a dead sleep if she’d...

The Maid Epilogue

Hello Romance readers and apologies for gate crashing your category with this final instalment of a thing that has so far lived in non-consent/reluctance. To Andi and Stephano fans, I’m sorry about the delay to the arrival to this short piece, it should have come along a lot quicker than it did but tragedy struck in my small literary world. My beloved beta reader Lexi (vmc123) suddenly passed away a few days after the final chapter of The Maid was posted. She was living with a chronic...

Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 03

Author’s note: You will follow this more readily if you begin with the first two chapters. My apologies to readers for the long gap between the second and third chapters. Thanks to all who have commented by post and email. My deepest gratitude to my careful editor, and to a new friend who has also helped. ***** He flicked off the alarm, immediately realised he was alone. Lay for a bit, reflecting on what Melanie had told him about life with George. And on the sex they had shared last night....

The Princess and the Sailor

Once upon a time, in a far off land, there was a beautiful flame-haired princess who lived by the sea. Although she was fiercely intelligent and challenging and had the most wonderful smile and eyes that lit up every room she entered, and put a beautiful song into the heart of everyone who spoke to her, she was sad inside. She could remember the happy person she could be, but she didn’t know how to find her any more. She remembered what she did when she was happy, and so she repeated those...

The Poem

I owe this story to Lunanul’s brilliant debut piece, Becoming Whole. If you’re looking for hot, kinky sex, so am I, but you won’t find it in this story, so stop before you’re disappointed. * I was a gopher on the college literary magazine my sophomore year. Then I had more hair, much less fat, many fewer wrinkles, and wanted to be a writer. One or two of the contributors actually did get published, one more than once. For me, that particular dream died with a lot of others. I got to read...

Songs for the Soul Ch 05

After a lot of cajoling and pleading and pregnancy hormones which just seem to love sappy romance, I’m back to writing again. Its been a long time, so I’m a bit rusty, although my editor and fried Ray has done his bit and made the writing beautiful. Thanks Ray. This is a tragedy, mind, so don’t read and then tell me you don’t like sad endings. Please comment and vote! Of course, the song is ‘I’m through’ by Blake Lewis. The song is entirely his and I have not modified it in whole or part. I...

The Librarian Ch 01

Miss Anna Stockton had been working at the University Library for the past 15 years. She was in her early 40’s, had brown hair, brown eyes which were normally hidden by her glasses, and always dressed very conservatively which did not reveal much of her attractive figure. Her supervisor was Miss Penobscott, an older woman in her mid-sixties who seemed frigid to Anna. Anna was beginning to dread that she might grow old and become a woman just like Miss Penobscott. Anna had led a pretty...

Reuion

Alex waited patiently in front of Shea’s house, he had been parked there for about four hours not knowing when she would be returning home. He thought about his plans for the night and wondered if this was the right way to do things. He had rented the honeymoon suite at the best hotel in the city and had everything arranged for a night of passion and love. Having to be away from her all these years was torture. He didn’t want to wait another second to be with her and the thought that she might...

Isabella

Our producers had determined to stage Measure for Measure by William Shakespeare, one of the strangest of all his plays. The wild boy Claudio is sentenced to death for having sex by the uptight bureaucrat Angelo. Hypocritical and corrupt, Angelo offers to let Claudio go free, if he, Angelo, can have sex with Isabella, Claudio’s sister. Isabella, of course, intends to become a nun and not just any nun but an uber-chaste nun. Presented with the lascivious bargain as a way to save her unjustly...

Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 04

Author’s note: Melanie and Sandy are in Sydney, and this is what happened after the reception to launch the Australian edition of his novel. If you haven’t read the previous three chapters, it will help if you do so. I’m delighted that I can now continue this. Sorry, readers, for the long interlude between chapters: life’s like that sometimes. My thanks to my beloved partner and muse for her inspiration and assistance, and to raconteuse, whose professional editing has made this infinitely...

Interlude 19 77

Nineteen It had been 6 weeks since their weekend on the beach. Work schedules, combined with a recognized need to be apart for a little while to recharge the excitement in their encounters, conspired to keep them apart. It’s Friday morning, just another day. She is looking forward to the weekend away from the office bullshit. She was hoping to see him, or hear from him, this weekend. A girl can only satisfy herself with her good friend Willy for so long before she needs the real thing....

Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 06

Author’s note: This is the sixth and final part of the story. Just a wee reminder, as it’s so long since I posted the first three chapters: the children are Melanie’s, and Phil is her mother. Thanks as ever to my muse and inspiration, without whom this couldn’t have been written. To raconteuse, for the most painstakingly professional editing. And to all my readers, whose posts and emails encourage me to strive to be a better writer. ***** Sandy had set his clock early. When Phil entered the...

Legs Wide Open

CHAPTER 1 Book publishers Flynn & Lombardy, attempting to ride on novelist Jane Austen-Frewin’s popularity to push her new novel, ‘Legs Wide Open’ into the best seller’s list, announced in a newspaper and on local TV and radio it would conduct a competition at the widely promoted author’s next public appearance. People attending the function at Woodley Mall in southern England would have the chance of being selected to ask Jane, author of the controversial novel, ‘The Beastliness of Men’, a...

Fisherman s Point

Tom inherited the Fisherman’s Point cottage from Polly, his great aunt. At the time, Tom and Karen were living in a small garden flat in Shepherd’s Bush. Karen was working as a marketing executive for a package holiday company. Tom was working as a freelance journalist, although what he really wanted to do was try his hand at writing a novel. The cottage was not large. It had probably started life as a fisherman’s cottage sometime in the early part of the 18th century. Polly had given it a new...

Dubai Tales 01 Airport Departure

Octoposse I liked Mohammed. Unlike many of the locals here in Dubai — and, to be fair, virtually all my fellow expats — he set out to do a good job rather than to ‘get rich quick’. Not that he, or rather his family, weren’t rich to start with. Very, very rich. So, here he was, fresh faced holder of a first class degree in Electronic Engineering from an expensive university in California, back in his home town working as my assistant and mastering the detail of maintaining the one of the...

Diary of a Broken Heart

…or ‘Amazing weeks in the Fall ’09’. Why two titles for the post? Right now it’s the former but I know myself well enough to recognize in a few more days or maybe weeks it will be called the later. This is a little therapeutic for me so I hope some of you pretty girls don’t mind if I publish a little story. Maybe you might like it and if you do I hope you’ll let me know that you want more? Maybe you can help me get over this little thing that I’m writing about? First allow me to introduce...

Dynamic Hollywood Newcomer

CHAPTER 1 A missile thudded on to the blackboard above Miss Sandra Clemow’s head as she was writing on the classroom backboard and bounced to drop into her hair — today the color was red. Sandra turned and as expected all heads were studiously down and with these kids that was as rare as snow in mid-May. ‘Close you books and look out the window and compose something in your minds that could possible amount to literary thoughts,’ she said, and sat on her chair and sulked. Her students failed...

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Her fingers delicately glided across the glossy black neck of the violin. With each subtle movement a new vibrant key sung from the voluptuous instrument. Upon her face she wore an expression so serene it was as though she were looking into a distant and private reverie. Sitting on her balcony and bathed in the coral glow of sunset, she lost herself in the moment — as she has many times before. The solo performance was always attended by a single person, the same person. Many times her sat,...

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The evening was beautiful, absolutely still and Alan had intensified Lydia’s excitement by refused to even hint what was wonderful about the gorge. After some thought she decided it must contain some caves with glow-worms. Well they could look pretty spectacular she recalled from what she’d seen on a program on TV. They were on the double seat behind the skipper’s control console. As the nominated first mate (she objected to the term, saying it suggested other women were having a piece of...

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For a special girl in my life. Sorry if the quality is kind of bad, this was written from my phone. ***** It was in a furious haze that I kept my bloodied knuckles under the running water. The altercation which left me in this situation had caused a lot of mental and emotional distress. I had been walking back to my apartment, fumbling with the keys in my hand, when my neighbor, a gorgeous girl I’d been harboring a crush for since she moved in, flew from her front door to the opposite wall...

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The original ‘A Night Lost,’ was the fantasy, longing for the woman I never thought I’d have. Now I have this story. A story that lays in the perfect mix of the truth of a night and the desperation of fantasy and need. Comments/votes always appreciated. Enjoy. My fingers trailed her bare back, tracing obscure patterns as they searched her tender muscles. Seeking….well, it is hard to say what they were seeking. Saying knots would over-simplify it. Tension, certainly. I suppose it was mostly...

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For three days Rebecca had arrived at her isolated table in the huge campus library to find a single rose with a note attached. “Miss Rebecca… My lady of the Aisles of European Poetry… my love… it is so lovely to see you each day as you peer over the forgotten volumes and tomes of such beautiful language… the words of lost love, forlorn angst, and unrequited longing. Your own beauty haunts me day and night as the words you read. Like an Italian sonnet of perfect...

A new infection

Dr. Mercedes Cortez was doing a routine gene sequence when the wail of the All Seal alarm froze her heart. Putting aside false hopes that it was only a drill, the Chief of the National Institutes of Health Western Biodome looked at the maze of lights and lines to see where the emergency originated. Only the gravest accident would require an All Seal, which severed all chemical and biological links of the Biodome with the outside. Carved into the heart of a mountain, the top secret facility...

A Ride to Heaven and Back Ch 03

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Kate Jim

June, 2011 Katherine once was an insufferable shrew of a wife married to a two-timing cheating wimp of a man for almost 16 years. Jim is a wrecking yard owner and scrap dealer. He comes from a long line of lawyers, doctors, and family members in the diplomatic corps. He has three brothers and one sister in those professions. Jim absolutely loves his work, especially the hard physical labor involved. Jim is a plain man bordering on homely. He is also built like a fireplug wrapped in muscles...

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An Unlikely Romance Ch 03

It was fucking ridiculous!! I, the most infamous living New Yorker, had a fan page of my own on the net. Thousands of ‘devout followers’ logged in every day to share their thoughts on me. Some called me a Messiah, others said I was ‘the coolest guy in New York’. There were even those who wanted to meet me, those who wished to come with me on those nights. There was also the small matter of over 3000 wedding proposals on the site. I even checked out some of their profiles. Many of them looked...

Ferret Girl Ch 01

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A Crude Business

The Power Brokers: A Crude Business An Entertainment in several parts by James Anderton This story results from suggestions from correspondents that I add more chapters to my earlier story ‘The Ambassador’s Wife’. As the idea grew, I decided to incorporate characters from ‘Vengeance’ another of my previous works. I decided to use a long established literary device used by thriller writers for centuries?, pioneered (on the internet, at least) by Parker and others in their ‘Bankok Slaver’...

Like Mother Like Daughter Like Dog

Shhhh! My mother may be asleep, wait out here while I check. “Whispered Shelly to her two male companions. “Okay.” Carl whispered. Carl Fields grinned knowingly at Greg Sullivan, as the two of them sat down in the darkened hallway outside the Burnside’s front door. They started talking about the exhibition she had just put on. What they had seen in the movie was nothing like what Shelly had just accomplished. They talked about getting a camcorder next time she was over...

Adventures of Lionel Sondra

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The Best Job I ve Ever Had

This story is based on real people, I’ve taken some literary license with the characters and events. Sorry, there are no graphic sex scenes in this story. Constructive critiques and comments are hoped for and more than welcome. If you like or even dislike this story please comment or send me an email. Your comments, emails, and votes/ratings will help me to learn and grow as a writer. Thanks for reading my story and for your comments and your votes/ratings. Please Enjoy. For four years I had...

Study Break Ch 01

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She Rides the Unicorn

Author’s Introduction This is my fourth submission to Literotica. I’m pleased with how I’ve been received, and the number of views. I’d like to see more comments and emails. Negative and positive comments are welcome. With four published books and a host of short stories, I don’t take negative comments personally. People are going to receive my work differently. I write across genres. Mostly, I call my work literary fiction. Fiction, of course, is the lie by which we tell the truth. My stories...

Mrs Grace I

My name is Richard Price, usually known as Ric. I think I must have been about four or five when I first became aware of Mrs.Grace. She lived alone three houses along the street from our house. My parents were quite friendly with her, and were the only people in our street who called her by her given name, Catherine. It was never Cath, Cat or Cathy, but always Catherine. Mrs.Grace is a beautiful lady, but not in the popular advertising way, or like on TV and films. She is tall for a woman, I...

Pride and Stubbornness

‘Blonde, redhead, black hair, blue eyes, black hair, green eyes, dark hair, pale skin, curly hair . . . when is this going to stop!’ ‘Miss, please keep your voice down!’ Aurora blushed and ducked her head, only to realize she was standing in the middle of a massive pile of romance novels. Aurora had read romance novels before. The good ones had an intelligent, well rounded heroine, and a gorgeous male with muscles, at least eight inches, and a personality. There was only one problem: in...

My Corvette Summer

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This is a story for my wife. This is why I spent so much time in the bedroom at the cabin this summer. I hope you enjoy it. The time had come to take my wife away for an exotic holiday for two, just her and I. Grandma and Granddad had volunteered to look after the kids while we went away, so once we got to the lake the three kids were taken care of. We got married after a long courtship. We had many friends meet and get married while we were still dating, but we were not established yet. We...

ASMTD Ch 05

June 10 Tomorrow comes and goes with no word from Leo. It’s not until six o’clock the following night that I start to get antsy. ‘Rai,’ Em punches my shoulder as she shoots me a dirty look, ‘Stop staring at your freaking phone and try to socialize.’ We’re out at a Lebanese restaurant having one of our mandatory program dinners. We’ve had one other since we’ve been in Dublin and they are beyond painful. It’s all polite inquiries from Joanna and Zayne about our writing and how we’re enjoying...

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The party was already in full swing when I arrived. It had the feeling of a party from my student days. Even the music was from another era. I mean … Girl from Ipanema? Who plays that at a party in this day and age? Well … clearly Marina does. But you know what I mean. Aside from the music, the first thing that I heard as I let myself in through the unlocked front door was Tyler Mason’s unmistakeable voice. ‘Gosh! George! This is a surprise. I thought that you were in New York.’ ‘New York?...

Betrayed Ch 02

Rob and I couldn’t stop laughing as we ran across the car park of my Father’s church, just getting revenge for years of humiliation gave me a feeling of elation. Rob drove me back to my unit and I invited him in. ‘I wish that I could have seen the look on his face when he realised what was happening. My only concern is for my Mum, she will be the one that he will take his revenge on because she’s there, then he’ll take it out on Andrew, he’ll blame him for encouraging me to rebel against him,...

Canon Ch 10

Jeff looked down and smiled. Amy lay on the couch and in his arms, and she was sleeping. She looked like a child in her pink flannel jammies. The Canon in D, with the astonishing James Galway on flute, was just ending on the CD player, another version with a full orchestra began a moment later. Jeff studied his wife’s face as the basses began their eight solemn and endlessly repeated notes. The tones echoed through the big old house, and Jeff smiled again. Up close, he could see tiny hints...

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