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Karen and I were neighbors. She lived in the middle of the street, I lived on the corner. I was separated, and lived in a small home near the wife and kids. Karen had a fantastic smile, short reddish-brown hair, and had kept her figure despite having three kids under ten. Karen's husband John had a sales job that kept him on the road a lot. I had jumped Kare...
Today was her birthday. They'd had a party with friends yesterday. Today it would just be him. And it wouldn't be an ordinary day. She felt a lot of anticipation and a little nervousness. She wasn't going to be nice. And she was a nice person. But sometimes it was exciting to do something different; to let go a little bit of the rules of good behavior. She w...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "Lei," screamed a loud, hoarse, voice, and Zoa could hear the sounds of hard body-plating ramming against metal bars. "Where is she?" "How long has he been at it?" asked Zoa. "A few hours, Officer Zoa," replied the guard. "He is getting stronger and faster every day." "So I can hear," commented Zoa. "The woma...
She was conscious only of the book in her hand and the steady passage of stations until she felt the prickling sensation of eyes upon her. Glancing up she was suddenly aware of how empty the carriage was. Looking left or right, there was only her, and the boy. She'd noticed him when he'd got on just after King's Cross, then had forgot about him as the rumbl...
It was late and I was bored with the television, so I turned to the Internet for something to occupy my mind. I knew that I should be upstairs asleep by now because I had to get up for work in a few short hours, but I was still jazzed up from drinking cup after cup of Coca-Cola. It was after midnight already and I wasn't even the slightest bit tired. The T.V...
The dream began with me in a darkened room, only a small light next to the bed, casting a soft, warm light. The chair painted in white, a Regency style chair, red fabric on the back, seat and arms. The bed, double, large, with me viewing from the side, tan or yellow covers on it, difficult to see in the light. And bars at either end, but difficult to see exa...
By day Zoe was a 24 year old med school student in her third year of intense schooling to become the pediatric doctor she had always dreamed about becoming. Studying hard at night and playing harder on the weekends. Zoe; a mousy type girl that you would normally see in a library surrounded by books and pieces of paper, scribbling notes everywhere. Her long...
The weekend I finished and my whole body felt heavy, my ass felt more open and empty at the same time, I slept all the rest of the day. The next morning I woke up and had Melany's penis full of milk, I took it out and I felt that my mouth was very sticky, I went to the bathroom to take a shower because I could only smell the semen all over my body. When I ge...
The seven fifteen to The Hague moved into motion slowly. Peter stared out the window, watching the chaotically moving crowd. Even during summer holidays the platforms at Utrecht Central were packed. He saw a man with a suitcase, visibly swearing as the train slid past him. 'Tough luck, you missed it,' Peter thought. His laptop popped up the spreadsheet h...