It had been some time since she allowed herself to delve into that dark abyss; a place where she stored all her memories. The pain was so real as she secretly tucked each memory, one by one, away for a time when she could deal with them, understand them, cherish them once again. How long had it been? She slowly lost count as the months rolled by. And yet s...
This is my first submission to Literotica, a short story that barely met the minimum requirement of 750 words. It was written in about thirty minutes, entirely unbeta'd and unedited, and was more or less a spur of the moment thing. I'll let the content speak for itself, but there is nothing particularly graphic about the story. I suppose felt I should at lea...
Over recent months, my girlfriend had agreed to me taking some rather sexy pictures of her and a chap called Roger, who I knew through work, had been developing them in his attic lab for us. She'd agree to this arrangement but had no idea who he was. One day after he'd done a fantastic job of processing a large number of prints I asked him what I could do to...
We are laying together on the couch, lazily spooning, staving off the humid, summer heat when you tell me to go undress and lie face down on the bed. Without a word I go to the bedroom and strip off all my clothing. In the coolness of the dark, air conditioned room, my nipples quickly becoming erect. I lie, expectantly, hoping to hear the squeaking of the...
Naama entered the courtyard, just as the younger classes were letting out. She was beyond class as one of the fully fledged. She smiled at the giggles of the youngest just beginning to take instruction in the arts, the knowing, confident looks of those in the middle class who thought they'd learned everything there was to know and the cool, assured looks of...
If you are new to my stories, WELCOME, this story might be read before or after Alone. It is based on the same characters but with a new perspective. Notice: the facts indicated in this story are not real. To my knowledge, they are occurring solely on my mind; although I do have knowledge regarding medical terminology, the names or medical conditions indica...
Oracle Three: The Rise to Ascension Raven's birth was widely celebrated and Osiris even went so far as to declare it a royal holiday and as Raven grew, each cycle the whole kingdom would have what was known as the "Hunter's Feast" where there would be eating, drinking, music, dancing and wonton lascivious behavior. As Raven grew, Osiris doted on her much t...
i found my sexual awakening watching one of His videos. Seeing two tall individuals dressed in full skin tight rubber as they are kept in a cell, now i wasn't turned on by the rubber itself — i was interested in the man behind the camera:-The Master filming the rubber slaves. i delved deeper into The Master's profile, finding His other videos, videos of Him...
Jack mused to himself while sitting alone at his desk, passively flipping through the book. Each time he came to a new page, he admired the intricate designs on each page, though he could not discern their meaning. Nor could he read the strange language the book seemed to be printed in. He knew enough of foreign language to recognize that this book wasn't wr...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is NOT an erotic story. *** Catriona Hamsun blinks and screws her eyes tight. Chrissake. It's morning, maybe even afternoon, and the sun is shining through a broken pane of glass up there in the roof - right into her eyes, a Gestapo desk-lamp. She should feel good about this. Isn't sunlight supposed to cheer you up? Catriona is fairly...