My name is Lisa. I believe I have an interesting sexual history. My parents were both very strict and uptight people. I had the standard Birds and Bees sex education from my Mother who tried to scare me about accidental pregnancy. It worked. I refused to have sex as a teen-ager because I didn't want to get pregnant. My parents would have thrown me out of t...
In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought, sold and used for any purpose, including: har...
She dropped off her letter at the post office. The week dragged. Without the sex, the rectory resembled a job. The priests were grumpy and she noticed she was too. She thought if Gil turned out to be a dud she would call Roger. She also thought she might call him anyway. She looked forward to Miguel's letter and he didn't disappoint her because each day sh...
The mirror still showed the bruise, the reminder. Sam and I didn't need it to remind us what happened was real, we remember. But that's the end of the story. It started last summer. We both like doing things around the house, and we love the house we bought. The bad/good news is there are lots to do in a 50 year old house. I bugged my husband yet again. "S...
The drive and determination were clear both in Sister Beth's firm steps and facial expression. She was far from a good mood, in fact she couldn't remember being this angry in years. Mother Grace had gone on a sudden leave, and assigned an excessive amount of tasks for Beth to complete, delegating almost all of her administrative duties to the nun. That kept...
It's been six months since I've worked on this series. If you have not read the first eight chapters you might want to do so. In that way you will have a better understanding of the main character and how she came to this point in her life, in this newest chapter. Thank you for reading this story and any other stories I have on Literotica! e. Walking from...
Greeting to everyone, this is my winter contest story, and it comes with a quick warning. Most of the people in the story are based upon folks from the forums here. If you don't read the forums, you might miss some of the gags, but if you've seen the 1964 Christmas special, you can probably figure it out. Good luck, and thanks for reading. It was fun to wri...
When we were finally clear of the traffic congestion at Las Vegas' McLaren Airport and Tropicana Blvd., I turned on I-15 and headed west toward Los Angeles. A few miles later I turned on highway 160. As soon as we turned off the Interstate Lynn, exhausted from the trip and the nearly sleepless previous 24 hours, curled up in the passenger seat of the compact...
Day three. I was a bit more nervous, so I arrived earlier than usual. I got there about 10 minutes before class started. Because I was so early, I was the first one to arrive. I walked to my usual spot in the second row, and put my bag next to my chair. Before being seated, I took a big breath and readied myself for what I was about to do. The reason I w...
Chapter 64, Male Gynecology 101 by Dr Lynn "Hun, this is probably going to hurt a lot, but we need to get that pretty piece of jewelry off of you. Just hold still and try not to squirm too much," she said with a laugh. Using both hands, she reached around the bloated ball sack and began to maneuver the swollen balls around, attempting to see if there was an...