One of the many things that Fatima Sayyid liked, no, loved about her lover Raul James was his immunity to intimidation. A lot of young men from any racial or religious background would be intimidated by a sultry 57-year-old Muslim woman who was exploring her sexuality, but not Raul. The twenty-something Haitian stud walked around the City of Ottawa, Ontario,...
Awakening from her slumber; Ilyana's eyes surveyed the one who dropped her into the bath: a giantess with remarkably red hair who grinned at the Zamoran's surprised expression. Before she managed an utterance, the redhead seized her ankles and dragged her loins out of the water. Kneeling, the mysterious ruffian inspected her soaking pubic hair with eyes th...
Terri woke some hours later with a distinct sense of dread. It had to be quite late now. She stifled the groan that nearly gave her away, not wanting to alert any nurses that may be right outside her room. Shifting in the bed, she winced, feeling her ribs protesting the slightest of movements. Dr. Fox had been right, Mike had done a number on her and she was...
The name is Eileen Janet Calhoun and I'm a six-foot, blonde-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous young Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am a social worker by trade and my husband Keith Calhoun is a tax lawyer. He works for one of the biggest firms in Boston. We both live in a nice house on Brockton's west side. This here is our story...
A woman with a Death Wish, she's a female Equalizer. Continued from Chapter 1: Not moving, as if an immovable object, she stood her ground as if daring them and enticing them to attack. As soon as the first, two men stepped forward, were close enough to reach out for her, and grab her against her will, she took a step forward. Then, reaching out her hands...
It is something that we all know and it is something that we have witnessed in our lives. It may not be something that happened directly to you but you may have seen its effects on other people. You may think of it as something that affects other people but you should beware because someday it might affect you. It is something that touches people across a m...
{This is an old little journal entry from after I broke up with an 'abusive' ex in my role playing days which I originally had in the form of a poem and fixed it into a little short the best I could. Please enjoy! WARNING: Contains some fiction forms of abuse.} * He was broken. Our love was so real to me even though he didn't feel it the way I thought he...
A sharp thud of the toolbox slamming down next to front door signaled that her husband was home. She quickly scurried from the kitchen making sure his place at the table was set. Sweat pouring off her face from preparing his food for two hours, but it would all be worth it. Just one taste of the roast she had made for him, and she might get one of those r...
Many regular posters on Literotica's Bulletin Board know a lot about me, probably more than they should, seeing as 99.9% of the folks there I've never met and they say telling too much online is unsafe and that is probably true. One day it will most likely come back and bite me in the ass, but I'll cross that bridge when it is finished being built. This es...
"You know, I've had a crush on you for ages," Steve Mondesir said haltingly as he sat across Soeur Rosie Normand, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvaceous and absolutely gorgeous Haitian MILF he'd worshipped from afar for ages. Ever since he first saw her at the Brockton Haitian Adventist Church in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he'd been smitten wi...