"Liz Baker has added you as a friend on Facebook. We need to confirm that you know Liz in order for you to be friends on Facebook." Tom glanced at this subject line, halfway down a long list of unread emails that had accumulated on his laptop over the long weekend. He smiled. It had been almost thirteen years since he had met Liz at Duke. They had been in t...
As Lisa was rushed along, Kelly to her left and Julie to her right, she allowed herself to be fully engaged in their conversation. She was still blushing, partially from the embarrassment she had suffered at the hands, or more appropriately, at the end of the riding crop of Miss Jenkins. Something else had her skin tinged red as well, though. She had been so...
Cimetière Notre-Dame-des-Neiges was pretty much the first thing Mireille De la Grange heard about after moving to Montreal. I should know, it's the first place I took her to see. The cemetery is the largest in Canada, with 55 kilometers of graveyard and 65,000 monuments commemorating the dead. Perhaps it's not the first thing most people would show the girl...
The sound of thunder and the flash of lightning outside her window awoke Liora with a start. She didn't hate thunder and lightning, but it did put her into an inconvenient autopilot, moulded by years of bombs and people who wanted her dead. Her first instinct was to check on her daughter Avigail, her panic at seeing an empty bed abated by the waking remembra...
My father left my mother and me when was only five. It was not the big deal that people made it out to be. My home life was as healthy as any other. That is until I got a new father, well step father. My mother remarried when I was in JR high. She married a nice man. Unfortunately that nice man had a not so nice daughter. My step father was always so proud...
Monday, June 1st, 2020 Loud, orgasmic cries carried through the halls of Sofia Vergara Summer School for Girls' student dormitories; the impassioned coos, as they did every term-time evening, providing campus security with enough jerk off material to spank themselves into a coma. The student dorms at SVSSG were much like those at any other academic institu...
Confidential information in this account of a failed USMC experiment has been marked [REDACTED]. Names have been changed to protect the Marines involved. Christen had her heavy seabag slung over her shoulder, but even its weight couldn't hold her down today. She had been reassigned to a new squad, but not just any. She'd been selected for a new program to t...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. House Calls -- Part V The window reverberated with the beat of the rain as the sky thundered above. Winds tore at the newly sprouted trees...
Pam looked up at him sternly. "Relax stud," she said. "I'm the one who's doing the sucking." She stuck out her tongue and touched it to the tip of the head just to keep him happy. His eyes were locked on her tongue. She couldn't deny his desire to have her mouth around the end of his cock any more than she could deny her own desire to feel the end of his coc...
Hello my name is Libby, Libby Taylor. The story I am about to tell you is one, which has been haunting me for the past two years. Before I start telling my story I have to help you visualize the people involved. This will be good for me. The guilt has been killing me. Since that night I am unable to have a serious healthy relationship with anyone, becau...