"You must be careful," Father Jonathan said, blessing the flagon of water before Tristan went out. "We don't exactly know what kind of demon the townspeople have been forced to deal with. All we know is that several men have been killed over the past few weeks, their bodies turned to ashes." Tristan nodded gravely, taking the flagon into his hands. He had h...
Muslim women are supposed to be boring, dull and repressed, that's what a lot of otherwise intelligent people believe. My name is Mariam Jabari and I'm here to refute these absolutely false claims. I was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Somali immigrant father, Ahmed Jabari, and a white Canadian mother, Marilyn Samson. I am the daughter of two very...
A couple of days passed. All of the "human interest" in Armacost had died down. I heard that his bail was dropped and he was released on his own recognizance pending his trial. I also understand that his attorney strongly recommended he stay away from Teresa and the house. He took up residence in an apartment building in the same block as his building. The t...
Author Note: This is one I wrote years ago when I first started writing and just recently found again on a disk. I thought the readers of Literotica might like it. * "Come on Granddad, Tell us a story of when you were young." Badgered my grand-children. Let me see now, it was October 1066 and the Norman invasion force were advancing towards us, they looke...
It happened shortly after I turned eighteen. At the time my mother would claim she was thirtyish and think she looked twenty five. By my reckoning she was fortyish and looked about thirty. For all her advanced age she could still pull the men. I'm not by any means suggesting she was a tart. She never had more than one boyfriend at a time and she usually kept...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * Devin had just turned 18 when his life changed. He was a short for a highschooler, 5'2" tall and thin. He ran track and cross-country but never placed exceptionally well at meets. He never really exceeded at anything. But the running kept him light and that was better than bein...
Jimmy O'Rourke sat on the living room couch as he and his parents watched the movie of the week. It was a hot summer night and the O'Rourke's apartment didn't have air conditioning. The outdated wiring of the old Brooklyn apartment house just couldn't handle the load. Instead the 16 year old had to settle for sitting around in his gym shorts and trying to co...
Chapter 26 I found myself having casual, mind-blowing sex in the middle of being chased by killers and fearing for my life, which made the latter not so pressing. Jared and I were in a bubble that was all about exploration. Sex with him freed me from my past in a way that I refused to examine or nitpick. I just went with it and let go of the ultimate victim...
When Leanna got to the kitchen, the morning sun was brilliant, the tub emptied and behind the screen once again and the smells of coffee and bacon permeated the air. Billy and James were sitting at the table, devouring a hearty breakfast of eggs, bacon and bread with preserves. 'It's 'bout time you got up, lazybones!', Billy said, his mouth ringed with milk...
That wasn't how it had happened, Daisy knew, not quite. She had done that awful stuff, but she hadn't wanted to-she had just ended up like that somehow, naked on her bed with her toy in her...her vagina. She hated that word, but the words her father had used were even worse, words she had only heard the guys at school calling each other. Her best friend refe...