Helios' midday sun shone with an oppressive heat across Daleford, as it cooked the inhabitants into a lazy stupor. The Baron's guards had discarded their armour, elderly folk squabbled for troughs to bathe in and priest prayed to Ull for a cooler respite. Cole was no exception, his bovine ears flapped to try to circulate a breeze as he dragged his hooves and...
"By way of deception, thou shalt do war." You can call me Lubna, I'm pretty straight forward in terms of my background. Born of a forbidden romance between a Lebanese Maronite Christian Phalange commander and Shi'ite daughter of a senior Amal activist and politician. I was born into shame, secrecy and war. Being the fruit of such a union makes me a dark fig...
Fiona I wrote the words in black ink on the white cardboard and slipped the sign behind the curtain onto the windowsill facing her apartment. It read: 9-21-05 5:00pm Apt. No 1630---> The arrow pointed to the bottle of champagne placed next to the message. I knew she would see it well in advance of the date. I did not ask for an RSVP, intending to wait u...
Hey, folks. This is my first story on Lit, and firstly, I'd like to thank you all for reading, off the bat. There's not much in the way of sex in the first chapter, but I do like to bring up the plot. Enjoy, and please, review, comment, and enjoy! * Kara Archer sat in the passenger seat of her brother's car. She had her eyes closed, and her entire body was...
I touched the end of the pool and turned to start another lap. Usually on my out of town trips, the only way to exercise was in the hotel pool. However, this trip was different. I was still wondering whether it would happen because it seemed so incredible. So many things had to fall into place for this to happen. I reached the end of the pool and switched t...
This story follows on from the first two Krissy stories, ‘Krissy shows her age' and ‘Krissy gets nasty with the boys'. While the others were based on partial happenings, this is one I would like to have done out of a sense of ‘decency'! It was about a week after her night of discovery with Julia and the guys. Krissy had hooked up for a coffee with her ex bo...
This is a story about a psychoanalyst, his assistant and his nurse treating patients who are sexually dysfunctional. The real issue is who are more dysfunctional the patients or those who treat them? You choose. * Part 1 Sammi meets Emma and Mike. Even before Sammi had qualified as a nurse she had had doubts as to whether the profession was for her. Aft...
I want to tell you about "Aunt Helen" and the profound relationship that she and I shared. She is responsible for forming my sexuality and sensuality, the good parts and the bad. I have been told, more than once, that my sensuality is more like that of a woman than of a man. I am convinced that Helen is the reason I am the way I am. Most of the time, I lov...
As always, thanks to all those who vote, comment (I love those comments), and send emails with encouragements and critiques. Keep them coming, good or bad, I love hearing from you! This is my first foray into the world of ghost stories/horror and I rather liked the way it came out. If the response is encouraging, then I will continue with Part 2 and Part 3....
It was Sunday. John loved Sundays. Normally, on a Sunday, John remained in bed till late and screwed his wife Joan when she came up after finishing her morning chores. Then they showered together kissing and fondling each other and then went out to eat lunch. But this was not a normal Sunday. Today he had to go to the office to finish some urgent work. J...