Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy written by Etaski. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Etaski 2012 ****** This story continues my first short introduction to characters in "Full...
If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * Today was the day that I was going to marry Sandra. I was standing in front of a mirror in our apartment in my black and white suit. I made some final adjustments to my appearance and now I was ready to get going to the church. Sandra had already been at the church for about an...
Nanda was pissed off that she couldn't be Ramesh's senior wife. They weren't even engaged, so they might not get married! Nanda knew she had to do whatever it took to get him to marry her, even getting him to rape her. She was willing to do anything at this point. "Hey, Ramesh! What's up? Listen, I know we're not engaged, but would you please propose to me?...
The following story contains scenes of a big-dicked trans girl having her way with a guy. It also contains strong religious elements, and could well be considered blasphemous by those who believe in such things. If you find either element offensive, this isn't the story for you and you shouldn't read it. Everyone in this story is over 18. ------------ "Of...
The three sisters were at the head of the reception line for their grandmother's wake. Their Grandmother's journey was finally over. She was a 'tough old bird' as she used to say. It has been 2 years since Abby bombed the bitch, their egg donor...their waste of a birth mother. When anyone else was around, she was always referred to as Colleen. That was the b...
I caught the two now I own them. Growing up in a family where religion came always first had made my young life into adolescence a very difficult period of my life. Like every daughter who has grown up in a close nit family I do love my parents. But the forever instructions of what you can't do to be a good girl had me going without a bra till I was about s...
Chapter 5: Confessions Viola waddled down the aisle of Saint Patrick's Cathedral; she made weekly visits to the church since moving back to New York. Her and her family spent two years in Texas before finally admitting that they were all homesick for New York. For the past 6 months she came to the church for a weekly confession. Now that her and Micheal wer...
You are standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out over the world. From here you can see every fault, every sin, every transgression. It is like a voice in your ears, whispering, drawing your attention to every miniscule detail, ever imperfection. As you stand, listening, your attention is drawn to a run down apartment somewhere in the middle of phoenix...
On the third day of Hrive 'Isia The sound of laughter, gaiety, and joy greeted Gilraen as she made her way through the village. Her thoughts were her own. She wove her way around couples, and families, as well as various merchants who tried to catch her eye. Gilraen had no reason to speak with any of them, her goal was not to strengthen friendships, or empt...
Copyright Oggbashan November 2019 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. +++ The following notice appeared today on the doors of every...