************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ****************...
"I was at prayer when the Divine came unto me. I felt him press against my britch and I cried out, 'O Lord, I am thine.' Then I felt a spear of flame penetrate my depths and I cried out again, 'Oh God I surrender unto you, take me and use me all my days.' I lay, yielding myself, body, soul and spirit unto Him as flares of coloured fire consumed my being and...
DISCLAIMER: The stories in the "Celebrity" section of Literotica are all fictional parodies - none are true, nor are they approved of by the celebrities named in the stories. Authors write these fictitious stories about famous people for the same reason that Larry Flynt made fun of Jerry Falwell, because they can. The Supreme Court of the United States, the...
CHAPTER I In the days of yore, in a place far away, lived a very handsome young man named Randolph, the son of a woodcutter. Although Randolph was a young lad, he was not naive in matters of the heart or flesh. His physical size and appearance made him a favorite among the girls of his village and he had done more than his part to enhance this image by ensu...
(c) hwm, March 2002 Chapter 1 He had been working his tail off all week, and Friday wasn't much better. Seems the boss was supposedly under pressure from the front office, so the boss put all the heat on his employees, pushing, pushing harder and harder to complete the construction at least on time, but really wanting to be ahead by a week or ten days. The...
When I first started working here, 15 years ago, I had a secretary named Liz. She was the first secretary I'd ever had, and she was also the last. Downsizing stripped the secretaries from a lot of managers, so when Liz left, no one replaced her. Liz didn't leave because she didn't want to work here anymore, she left because she had to. She was the dependent...
This is my first non-erotic submission. It is a short story I wrote for my daughter that takes place after a saga I hope to one day commit to paper (electronic or actual). I am also working on several other shorts featuring my other two daughters and son. (Hopefully, I'll have these done sometime this year.) Please enjoy the read and (please!!) vote and leav...
My thanks go to my proofreaders LadyCibelle, and my friend SH, for attempting to sort out all of my co... foul-ups! But I must remind the reader that I still retain my annoying habit (Well I would be surprised if I doesn't get right up their noses, after all the effort they put in on my behalf!) of fiddling with my tales of woe, almost every time that I open...
AN: This story will not contain the usual kinds of graphic sexuality and "aaaaaaaah(lol)!!" type interjections as in my previous works. However, it'll still be explicit in certain respects. With this story and some others I'm posting, I'm just experimenting. I hope it's still enjoyed. Summary: Mother Earth is seduced by her Brightest Star and receives comf...
Prologue Part 1 of this story introduced Scott Walker and Ava Booker who met at lunch in a mall restaurant when Scott took the last seat at the bar next to Ava. He was a manager at a large pharmaceutical company in town and Ava was an assistant to a vice president at a large advertising agency. They both had come to the mall to do some Saturday shopping and...