The ideas in this piece are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, Christian, 'Western', religious etc. Please read with an open mind. (I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead character was named Saurus. I have...
"Ooh, Gillian, look what's coming though the gate." "My gosh Ellen, what a strapping young man. This may be the boarder that Pastor Nicholls rang us about, the one that's here to study theology at the university. He has a suitcase and an overnight bag. Gosh, he's got a lovely tan under that enormous hat." "The pastor did tell us that he was an ex-drover fr...
Ashley Tate sat at the computer, the screen flashing back at her, waiting. The white page seemed to be screaming at her to at least put a starting sentence on it, anything but that blinding glare with the cursor continuing to blink back at her. Ashley's story was inside her head, as clear as crystal, yet as her fingers skimmed over the keyboard for what see...
With the wife out for a couple of hours more and the house quiet, it became the opportunity to open a bottle of bock beer and enjoy a smoke while surfing a few favorite sites. The evening developed in promising fashion, letting my cock lead the way after finishing half of the cold pint. Which led to getting more excited by the increasingly interesting gay st...
Andi was getting ready to give a dance lesson at six o'clock. A recent acquaintance from the nearby junior college would receive his first lesson. The young man's name was Billy Dalton. Andi had a surprise for Billy. At the end of each weekly dance lesson she planned to include something sexual. She was trying to decide what to surprise Billy with at the en...
I am patient as I await Jean's arrival. Laying there in the dark I am very aware of my attire. I feel extremely sexy and desirable. I close my eyes and run my hands along my face imagining I am a woman. I touch the wig enjoying the feel of my new hair. My hands move down my body caressing myself. I open my legs and bend them; the nightgown bunches at my mi...
Gloria had just about had her fill of the Company for whom she had worked for the last five years. It seemed however much you tried to please them it made no difference and she felt overworked and undervalued. Because of the long hours she had been putting in, her boyfriend had ditched her and it certainly seemed like all work and no play. Management was po...
I was working with a multinational construction company, as an assistant engineer, which undertook major construction projects throughout India. I had been transferred to a new dam project which was located in a remote area and where the nearest town was almost 200 kilometers away. By the time I reached the site in my jeep it was almost dark. It was a lon...
THIS IS PART THREE OF AN ONGOING STORY It was Veteran’s Day. That meant my week ended early, since Veteran’s Day fell on a Thursday that year, and I have no Friday classes. So, I was sitting at home, by myself (as an R.A., I get an entire dorm room to myself!), watching Spaceballs for the umpteen-millionth time (it’s still damn funny!), when my phone rang....
Griff watched his subject fall to sleep and turned off the monitor. He needed some rest himself and time to digest what had transpired at his neighbour's house. You just never know about people! She certainly was an interesting enough subject, he'd gleaned a lot of information about her this day and some of it had impacted him deeply. She was a good lookin...