Priyanka (Priya) was a completely changed person than who she was just 6 hours ago. The long haired dame, draped in a traditional saree who had attended the New Year Party on the top of her colony's community building's terrace was long gone. Her fate got twisted when she came across the 5 men (who had been suspended from school because of her) by the end of...
There is a scene that briefly describes a brutal killing at the second break mark. For those who don't like to read about such things, skip to the next break mark. There are also scenes where children are discovered to have been murdered; the reason why may also be disturbing. Thanks to my reader, gyfurune, who helps catch the errors. Any mistakes that slip...
Author's Note: The following story is a riff on Sarkopheros's first Brod story Brod: Bulging and Shopping. I consulted with Sarkopheros before publishing this. As always Sarkopheros's work remains a huge inspiration to me and if you enjoy my stories I highly recommend you check him out. Sarkopheros's work can be found on Literotica under the same name. All c...
What does a White woman who's into Black men look like? I've been told quite often that I don't look like I'm "down with the brothers", whatever that means. Strange. My name is Erica Jacobsen and I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I stand five feet ten inches tall, slim and fit, with long red hair and pale blue eyes. I recen...
It was a seven minute ride in the mine cargo elevator to get upstairs into Operations from my quarters on Level One. That gave me far too much time to worry about potential problems that I had absolutely zero control over. The security protocol was for the on-duty night guard to call Phyl before calling me, and if followed, that was a huge comfort. My securi...
"Can I get you anything?" came the vaguely shy voice, startling Stevenson Lafontant out of his musings. The burly, broad shouldered, dark-skinned security guard sat at an isolated corner of the McDonald's restaurant located inside Walmart, sipping his coffee while scrolling through Facebook on his Alcatel phone. Looking up, Stevenson found himself gazing at...
Thanks for your votes and comments. This is a non-erotic science-fiction story, the latest in the series of stand-alone short stories featuring Hana Jeffries. It's the story I promised at the end of Every Man's Fantasy, chapter 27. There are some tie-ins to the Every Man's Fantasy series, where the story fits in between chapters 27 and 28. I hope you enjo...
4 - The Bunker: It's early. I's dark. It's only to be expected in February I suppose. When I fired up my BMW R1100GS motorbike I suppressed the desire that the big one-point-one litre twin boxer engine would wake up the neighbours. I'm just malicious like that, especially at this godforsaken hour. I do the run into work on autopilot. Let's face it, I've...
I drove around and around until I had reached the 8th floor of the parking garage, and started looking for section 8F as instructed. My girlfriend and I like to play a game where we bet on random meaningless things, like who will be get ousted in the episode of a TV reality show. Whoever wins, gets to call the shots on our next weekend getaway or vacation. I...
In the six years since their marriage, Eva had come to know her husband, Charles, as a very kind, considerate, loving man. He also had a healthy, very lusty sexual appetite. But he had never been demanding - not once. If she was tired or just not in the mood, Charles had simply smiled and found something else to do. So as the day of their sixth anniversary...