Reluctant Stories

A Story in the Laresa World Universe
A beautiful genie named Laresa falls into the clutches of a man who would be a God. He is familiar to Laresa, one of her people, and he knows far more about the Djinn than any mortal she has ever known. Who is he, and what is the "Society"?

Nothing to do with one of the best songs ever written. This is a history of one of the small kingdoms that existed in North Africa before the 'Great Powers' decided to sort it all out with their own version of power and corruption.

In the sultry shadows of desire, innocent Emily lusts after her roommate's hunky boyfriend, igniting a wildfire of forbidden passion. One drunken night unleashes a torrent of ecstasy as she's ravished by his massive cock, but it's only the beginning.

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across Redwood Estate as I patrolled the neighborhood, the call for a "disturbance" involving two young women ringing in my ears. At first, I thought it was nothing—just a couple of kids making noise. But when I arrived, my heart skipped. Two identical girls, standing naked in the street, explained it was their family's tradition. The law had an exception for cultural practices, and there was nothing I could do.

Since I wrote 'Lost Wife' I've been think about the stories my wife told me all those years ago. Now I think there was more than a grain of truth in them all. The three guys in the Supermarket car park story was told and re-told a number of times and not all the details matched. Well I have spent some time on this particular story and have put all the elements together and come up with what I think is the best and most accurate account

High school senior Hannah needs money for college. An add promising money for a modelling audition draws her attention. The audition turns out very different from what she expected.

A lovely pubescent virgin troubled by unfamiliar carnal longings, a lonely wood in the gloaming, an elderly protective grandmother no where to be found and a VERY well endowed wolf with the scent of aroused young quim in his nostrils – what could possibly go wrong?

We all remember a favorite teacher, right? In my case, it was Miss Sharon Hawkins, my American History teacher in the eighth grade. She wasn't my favorite because of her dynamic teaching style, or how much fun her class was. No, it was something more personal that made her stand out. (Story codes will be changed as chapters are added)

Alice is at the library trying to write her term paper, but she's distracted by a cute boy at the next table

Samantha comes back to the office early from vacation and soon discovers every behaving differently. Soon she runs into Max, who she doesn't realize has been turning all of her coworkers into sex slaves. Can she figure out what's going on soon enough to escape the same fate?