My name is Amirah Bashir and I'm young Persian woman living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, but raised in Canada's capital region. There's a lot of talk about religion, society and secularism these days. I was raised Muslim but I wouldn't call myself a religious person. The last time I went to a mos...
Life in the burning sands of metropolitan Dammam, Saudi Arabia, is complicated, especially for a queer Muslim woman. The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is a forbidden place according to the Westerners I meet from time to time. I was born and raised there, so it’s essentially all I’ve ever known. Still, even with all the restrictions that are imposed upon Saudi Arab...
Jug was, by far, the ugliest person on the planet. Male or female (and no one was really too sure when it came to Jug, and certainly no one was willing to take a look), and indeed, ugliest when including a number of farm animals, birds (flightless or not), mammals in general, and even certain amphibians (there was a rumor that toads and salamanders had actua...
Rachel had video called me. She was at work, but it was quiet and getting late, so she was talking about us maybe going away for a weekend or something. I saw Sean, one of the guys who'd been involved in my games before, in the background, so I said to her "just a second," and fired off a text message to him. I knew she thought he was cute, so I didn't think...
Adrian I hear her crying as soon as I leave the room, and I pause. It kills me to hear her in pain, but I am not the one that can comfort her right now. She hates me and with due cause. I did use her... at first. Then I saw how beautiful her personality was... how beautiful she was. However, my enemies could never know that I had fallen in love with someone...
From the organizer of The "In a Sunburned Country" Story Event comes an exciting new story event: "One Night in XXX" Story Event Here's more from organizer ChloeTzang: Okay, it was a Sunday morning a couple weeks ago and my coffee was hot and I was thinking confused thoughts on maybe organizing another Literotica story event this year. They're fun for...
Welcome to our entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/mind combin...
Welcome to the third of Madam Seniorotica series of short scenarios. These situations are designed for the over fifty crowd providing alternatives to our conditioned social responses and hopefully, they will inspire your imagination. We of the retirement age have conformed long enough following society's rules in order to make our income. Now it's time to li...
Tyra didn't know what had possessed her to try it on in the first place, but that didn't matter now because she couldn't take it off. She took a deep, calming breath and tried again to remove it. Just to budge the damn thing would be nice. She searched the waistband with her hands, hoping to find a clasp or some sort of release mechanism, but just like every...
Cindy told me that she had a surprise for me and I was to come to her house at two. I knocked on the door and heard her say, "It's open, come in." I opened the door and Cindy was slouched on the chair, legs extended out, wearing a short belted silk robe. She opened her legs, placed the heel of one foot on the cushion, and pulled her robe open. Her freshly...