Tammy

My name is Frank and I am about to share one of the most exciting, incredible experience that I have ever had in my life. Considering I am a middle age, overweight, slightly balding and gray haired man.

This is my story, believe it or not. One weekend, I was at home mowing the yard and daydreaming of how lonely this particular weekend will be with my wife out of town.

When I was almost finished with my front yard, I noticed that the eldest daughter of my neighbor across the street was washing

The School Secretary

My name is David Vervier, I’m 19 years old and this is my story…

The last week of high school was a long one for me. It wasn’t so much that I was going to miss my friends, despite the fact I had grown up with them all since we were little. My hometown was small, a population of only 2,500 in a good year, and even then you’re counting the tourists who came in from all over the west coast to fish and hunt. Don’t get me wrong, I like my friends a lot and have had some

Fulfilling a Need

My parents started teaching my brothers and me at a very young age the importance of helping others, though they stressed that helping wasn’t necessarily limited to the less fortunate or the poor or the needy. Basically what they taught was that if someone was lacking an ability or resource that you possessed, the right thing to do was to offer it to them. We were also taught to do this out of the goodness of our hearts rather than for personal gain, but we learned that the people we were

In Praise of Clair

When my wife quit working to have our first child, I secured a second job as a doorman/security guard at a high-rise apartment building about a half-hour from our home. The Bayview Towers was six stories high with a total of 60 apartments. The main floor consisted of two business a

Sapphire Angel

It was about 3 in the morning and Mark rolled out of bed with a keen thirst. He cursed himself for not having had the foresight to bring a glass of water to bed. They had been out to dinner, he and his wife, their son and daughter, plus three of his daughter’s friends, Imogen, Hazel and Maddi. It had been a celebration for his daughter’s 18th, and it had been expensive. But Mark didn’t mind. Not just because he is a doting father, or because he is what you might call

Feedback

Writing erotic stories and posting them on literotica.com, has been one of the most rewarding and constructive pastimes I have taken up over the past few years.

My first story, ‘Magic Medicine’, received its first feedback e-mail within a couple of days, and from that first feedback e-mail, the character Ann was born and a rewarding symbiotic relationship developed. (But that is another story.)

However the receiving of feedback is a fickle and rare occurrence. I have stories with

My Wife’s Daughter

My wife’s daughter came to visit for the holidays. It’s a second marriage for both of us; she has two kids by a previous marriage, and I have three. Susan, her daughter, is in her late twenties and has never married. She’s had a few close calls, but for one reason or another, things just never seemed to work out.

Susan arrived about a week before the big day and was staying with us until a day or two after new years day. We’d put Susan up in the guest room and had been

The Secret Gardener

In a few months time I was going to be 18 years old, a fit guy with nothing much to do. I had two months to kill between leaving school and going to university. Many of my friends were spending their time backpacking around the World, but I didn’t fancy doing that. I decided to try and get some work experience and build up some funds so I wouldn’t spend my university years as a typical poor student.

I didn’t really want the sort of job where I was expected to get up early

JillyBean

Pulling into the drive way Michael noticed nearly every light in the house was on, which was quite a feat, considering the amount of rooms. He braked outside the garage, staring at the house, wondering what was going on before he remembered Anna’s Christmas party. He wasn’t supposed to be home for it, but had flown back a day early from Berlin. It had been a disastrous romantic getaway, and one he was happy to cut short. Anna was sure to be disappointed that her dad was back to ruin

Mixed Emotions

This was the first spring day that was both warm and not raining. Just the kind of day I had been waiting for. I live on Flat Avenue which is just a block from the town Cemetery.

I wanted to put flowers on four graves my mother, father, husband and my brother. The family plot is near the center of the cemetery and just off to the circle. So I can park on the road and not have to walk too far on the grass.

It’s rained every day this month and the ground is wet. I turned my ankle a week ago