"Maybe instead of just reading them racy stories on Literotica," 63 year old Albert Cobb mumbled to himself as he tried not to notice his next door neighbor heading over to the fence that separated his house from the Sager's on Sunnyside Drive, "I should write one myself. Of course I would have to do something to write about." That wasn't what Albert's inte...
My eyes felt heavy as I began to wake up but something seemed very strange, or maybe I was still dreaming. As I went to rub my eyes I found it impossible to move I was confused until I realised that Paul was up to his silly tricks again, my wrists were tied together and secured to the top of the bed; my ankles had been tied to the bottom corners and I was...
Sandy had just turned 18 but to look at her one would think she was younger. She was a very pretty girl with a nice figure and wore her hair in two blonde pigtails. She had slight freckles on her cheeks with big blue eyes that captivated the attention of everyone that saw her. Small in stature at 5'-0" and weighing about 95 lbs added to her very young appear...
I met Laurie when Becky, her daughter, was only two years old. Only a couple of months ago we celebrated Becky's college graduation. It was a proud moment for both of us. Becky had been a wonderful stepdaughter and great student until she graduated from high school. Then, as if all thirteen years of strict parochial school just evaporated; she started colleg...
July, 1098 A.D. Somewhere near Antioch "You shouldn't have come here, Thomas. You don't belong." His tone carried neither friendship nor respect. The soldier with the axe made no attempt to conceal his easy contempt. "That becomes clearer every day," grunted Thomas. He dismounted from his horse, leaving it to stand or walk as it wished. His round shield w...
As Harry walked over the old bridge he saw the old man. He had obviously come along with the flood of refugees heading west, but he wasn't moving with them, he simply sat on one of the railings. As Harry passed by he could see the man looked to be about seventy years old, but with a lot of the people here you really couldn't tell their age, hell he could be...
Each bump the carriage went over sent a sharp sensation along Zahava's spine. She had no idea of the destination. The day began with such promise and now her fate was in limbo. She desperately tried to undo the ropes on her hands to no avail. She was warned against yelling for help as she was dumped into the back of the carriage. "Why me," she whispered, "w...
This is my first venture into publishing on Literotica – please be kind! The story is my own, though the characters are not. Well, one of them isn't. If you haven't already, you must read Patricia51's novellas Bridget's Nights and Bridget's Days. This story is based around the character Bridget O'Brien, and while it is effectively a stand-alone, it would h...
Epilogue Sandra found herself in a drugged daze lying on a pile of hessian sacks that seemed to rock to a gentle rhythm beneath her. As more of her senses returned to her she realised she was in a goods wagon on a train. Her body seemed slow to respond to her brains instructions as her head turned slowly to take in her surroundings and to assess what was ha...
Córdoba, Argentina You know, one of these days we're going to get a vacation," Sam says as she and Spencer step out of the old jeep. "I don't think vacation is in our vocabulary," Spencer responds glaring back to her. "Besides we're here in beautiful Argentina, what more could you ask for?" "Mosquito spray," she says slapping at her arm. "They are better...