Bob was a regular kind of guy. He worked hard to make a living. He was a car salesman, which meant he did a lot of talking and smiling even when he didn't feel like it... Day after day of trying to make a new sale was a pain in the ass, but hey, a man's got to make a living somehow. Things had been slow during the first week of July and Bob decided to take...
Ancient Egypt: "Master!" Senak called out, her hands beating against the invisible barrier before her. Footfalls grew louder from down the hall. A few moments later, her Master appeared, his usual serene expression now replaced by anger and distress. "We have been betrayed," he told her somberly, his hands landing on the invisible barrier, mirroring...
My name is Jessica Brideshead and by my own admittance I've got major issues. Simply put, I think I am a bigot. I can finally admit it now. I am not fond of people of color. It has to do with growing up in the city of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Most of the White folks living there are racist and don't hide it. That's our nature as Quebecers I'm afraid. Ho...
It was early morning at NAFCO headquarters and everyone was at their stations. The smell of coffee and assorted teas tickled the nose of whoever entered the room. No one seemed happy about being back at their jobs. That is, no one except Rika and Jessie, two lovely women; I am about to tell you their story. This is not a story about romance. It's not about...
I've always been attracted to men who aren't really dangerous men yet still project that kind of image. I guess it's about the allure, after all. The masculine edge thing. The really manly men always seem a little bit dangerous. I like that. Maybe that's why I've got a thing for Black men. They're so hot, strong and manly. Doesn't matter if they're five-foot...
I travel a lot. Whenever I tell people where I'm from, they look at me in a funny way. Sometimes I smile and nod, and other times I feel like shaking them. There are Indians, Chinese people and Pakistanis in the Republic of South Africa, it's not just Blacks and Whites down there! The name's Madeeha Abbasi, and my friends call me Maddy. I used to get pissed...
It started with an innocent trip to the mall. I use the term "innocent" loosely since I happened to be carrying my strap-on dildo in my purse with me. You might be asking yourself why a respectable woman like myself would be carrying a plastic cock with a harness in her purse in a place like the mall. I get it. If I wasn't me, I would probably think I was in...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40and the epilogue are all new material. Richard had taken a late lunch. He had dallied a b...
The next morning was spent out on the patio, a large umbrella protecting my Aunt's vampire skin from the morning light and me sitting face to the sun absorbing it. My aunt set a photo in front of me on top of my coffee and pointed to it. The photo was split into three sections, each holding a photo of three very beautiful vampire girls, all my age or close t...
The world is a mad place, folks. Seriously. Sometimes I think it would be a good thing if the planet Earth were destroyed. Then I stop to think about what a colossal waste that would be. Because the world doesn't belong solely to the human race. There are countless animals and plants that thrive here too. Don't these life-forms have a right to live? I think...