At first I thought he was raping her. They were between me and my gun in the nightstand. I froze just outside the bedroom door. I wasn't supposed to be there, neither was my wife Katie. And, he sure as hell wasn't supposed to there fucking her like that. I had forgotten some papers that I needed for a client meeting that afternoon. She was supposed to be a...
Stereotypes. Everyone's got them. There are so many out there. Across races, genders, nationalities and religions. In North America, they believe blonde-haired White women are dumb sluts, that Asian girls are submissive, Black men are hyper sexual, Black women are always angry, Hispanic folks are lazy, White guys are perverted and Arabs are dangerous. Wow. W...
My parents did a damn fine job brainwashing me. Seriously. A lot of people say that but I actually mean it. With every fiber of my being. My name is Amanda Joseph Saint-Cyr. I was born and raised in the City of Calgary, Province of Alberta. My father Luc Saint-Cyr is French Canadian and my mother Bella Joseph is of Haitian descent, having moved to the Provin...
Agnes couldn't sleep that night. Stupid Beau. Stupid Agnes. Being 25 and staying at home in a small town called Paradise Falls (which was a real joke as to how fitting the name is), Louisiana far from anything interesting sounded like the perfect nightmare. There was only one road in and out of that town. Sometimes Agnes would take the car and just sit at th...
Joanna had managed to convince Martin that even though the wedding would be small, they should observe traditions and not see each other the night before the wedding. Martin was therefore in a busy town centre having a few drinks as he spoke to Joanna on the phone. "It is really busy here and noisy, I wish you were here. Can you hear me?" he shouted into th...
In the year 13 of what has since come to be known as the Time of Return, when I was sixteen years of age, I went to market one summer day to sell a portion of the crop we had been harvesting the previous day. It always fell to my shoulders to go to the market and do the selling, since I was the oldest child. It was a task I enjoyed, since it was something di...
Natasha placed her hand over her mouth and stifled a burp. There was so much fizz in the Alco-pops Nadine had been continually supplying her with. "What about him?" Nadine asked leaning forward in her chair and nodding towards a group of men standing at the bar. "Which one?" Natasha asked in reply. "Tony." Nadine said, rising to her feet. "Come on. I'll i...
*Here is my first try on Literotica... I've been a long time reader, and though I'd give it a chance... Enjoy* * Cass stared at herself in the full length mirror that covered half the wall in her luxurious bedroom. A soft smile played over her lips as she looked at herself. Cass' honey blonde hair was pulled up in a chignon, with a few tendrils left free t...
* Glossary of Terms * Terms of endearment for female mates W=wolves V=Vamps Nanu- beautiful W Faten- temptress V Amira --beautiful V Damila-beautiful V Nadira-rare or uncommon W Leila- dark hair W Shirin- sweet W - Male mates Lyall- shield wolf W Mirza -- my prince V * Ryan His mate was in the park somewhere near by. He sensed her. He walked...
[This story refers to bodily functions, so those offended by that kind of content should read no further. All characters are over 18.] Barbara was becoming accustomed to her stepmother Glenda's dominance. The college sophomore knew she would be subject to her only slightly older stepmom's need to control for so long as Barbara chose to live at home. Her d...