This is a direct sequel to my story, "Laresa's World Ch. 15: Aaron" ( aka "Deified") You will get a lot more out of the tale if you have read that story, or better yet, the entire chain, found in the "Chain Stories" category here at Lit. Laresa's world is a parallel world, so the people in this tale are not meant to represent any actual tribe, or even true-t...
Clara was roused by an odd tingling sensation in her toes. As she began to stir, she realised that the fingers of her left hand were inside her vagina. She quickly removed them and pulled her hand out of her pants as she opened her eyes and looked around. It took her a couple of seconds to remember where she was, and she moaned when she realised that her ent...
Laresa Ch. 13: Brigid By Deathlynx Please note that although this takes place in the early dark ages, somewhere in England, I have not tried to do any translations or dialect. I'm horrible with languages and make no apologies for what I cannot do. Still I hope you enjoy the story. 623 C.E., Northern England, near what is now the Scottish border. Brigid f...
Sorry for the delay. I'm probably juggling more stories than I should be right now but I keep getting inspired so apologies if I flit around a bit. Keep up the kind words and support. I'm really touched and they're what keeps most of us recurring writers writing. Hope you enjoy this chapter. Expect to get a little more into the conflict and story tension in...
Chapter 7 -- Meeting Master's sister. Katarina sighed wishing she could have a relationship like that. She had dated a few woman in college, had a lot of fun doing it, getting quite a lot good sex. Her problem was she was looking for more than that. It was getting quite late so she turned in with this on her mind. When she woke up the next morning she sle...
In the year 2012, Sophie Swift was confused. She'd felt an irresistible compulsion to go inside a mansion, where she'd met a man and girl. The man had told her that this girl was his genie, and that he was giving her to him. And now all that was left was a lamp, sat on the floor. She approached it with caution, not really understanding what was happening. Sh...
In the morning I was showering and my hand on my cock and balls felt good. I'd had a lot of sex since Genie came into my life, so my junk had never felt so appreciated. Even the freaky sex I'd had last night, all fantastic. Genie always seemed happy and willing to give me what I wanted. He said it was what his existence was for. I let the water flow over me...
Jerusalem, 1195 AD. In a tavern, an English traveller in his early 30s was waiting for a man to arrive with a delivery. Something for which he'd searched for over a decade. Something which, if his contact had been successful, was going to change his life forever. "Another ale, my friend," he said, flicking a coin in the direction of the bartender. "You're...
The vodka Alessandro and I had shared moments before seemed to be working its magic on me as we descended the stairs to the boisterous common areas of the exquisite palazzo. Though I was still tense to the point of fear about meeting the rest of the family, I felt that certain bravado only alcohol can lend a timorous soul that is until I thought about Azazel...
Author's Notes: This chapter turned out quite a bit longer than I thought it would. It only crosses over to the final page by a bit, I hope the story keeps you reading despite the daunting list of page numbers at the bottom. @o~*~*~*~*~*~*~o@ Inca Ruins, Peru — 2001 "We're close, Aaron." The old man held his hands out before him, moving them slightly ba...