The ideas in this piece are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, Christian, 'Western', religious etc. Please read with an open mind. (I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead character was named Saurus. I have...
I'd been masturbating to Kathy Ireland's gold ass and green eyes tacked to my wall all summer. I was nineteen—stupid and destroying my teeth with the phosphoric acid in Coca Cola. My brother-in-law handed me a Miller Light and a note. It read vibe something—a girl's email from his meat selling job. He was a tall manner-less hick who lived in dive bars, so th...
Chapter One - Nicole's Slut Training Way up in the northern central part of Montana was located the Morrison cattle and horse ranch owned by Gary and Janelle Morrison. This ranch had been in Gary's family since 1845. They loved this part of the country since you can really have some privacy. Especially when you got horny in the middle of the night. Gary and...
========== Another slow day in Putnam and Sheriff Jacob Creech sat at the house behind the Sheriff's Office he's lived in for decades now. This house has been good to him, he was a young man here - Sarah lived here with him before the Lord took her home 8 years ago. He raised Elaine here, she moved out and had kids on her own. At this point he's not sure an...
Geneva had been asleep when the vassals came for her. Luckily, it had been an especially cold September night, and she had bundled herself in white cotton bedclothes. If it had been warmer, she would have been nude. Geneva kicked and struggled. "Were are you taking me?" she yelled. But she knew very well that the attendants were bringing her to the court whe...
Edited by Bridgeburner99 Author's note: It is recommended that you read Part 1 before reading this one. Hope you like it. * Place: Earth -- Second Nest Time: Day one Vanessa's husband disappeared four months ago but she didn't care. All she wanted was to spend as much time as possible with her babies. Her three huge alien babies that could satisfy her...
It must've been cruel fate that Claire Winters was born in the small town of Podunk. Podunk was not ironically named, even if its settlers had intended it to be. Or maybe it wasn't. Maybe "Podunk" was the name of the town's founder. Claire didn't know. She never really researched into the history of the founding of her birthplace. She did know this: This pla...
You are going to think that I am ungrateful that I am a MILF, but I am more than a little uncomfortable. My husband coaches our kid's baseball teams, so you can well imagine that I have to make appearances there. The fact that my husband is the coach is the only thing stopping the other fathers from hitting on me. The hardest thing about the baseball games i...
A single conversation, overheard one night when I should have been asleep, was the absolute ruin of my life. I had drunk far too many glasses of tea with dinner and got up to go to the bathroom sometime after midnight. As I passed mom and dad's room I heard them arguing. That they were doing that this late at night caught my attention more than anything. T...
Eric yawned as he walked up the driveway of his parents' house. The night was dark and quiet. Nearly all of Mansion Grove's residents had put Saturday night behind them and the lean twenty-year-old was ready to do the same. His night had, like most others lately, been uneventful. He'd spent the evening at his friend Dave's house, hanging out with a small n...