This is the third and final installment to Holly's breeding. It's an interracial cuckold story so if this subject offends please pass this one by. Final I met Larry at a company party. His law firm is a client of ours and even after our work was complete he and I kept in touch. He was the one I sought out for advice and now I'm glad I did. After a quick c...
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Chapter 2: Through the Ivory Gate ***** Yes, it's the second chapter. Finally. Although reading Chapter 1 isn't really necessary except for some reoccurring character names, and some plot points, I hope the story is interesting enough for you to go back and read it anyways. Comments and criticisms are always welcome. CCG ***** For Mark, consciousness f...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 16: Partings, Panties and Punch-ups I need not have worried about creating a cover story for Emma as it turned out that she thought that I had left early for work and had not even realised that I had n...
"Two suns will rise from the ashes, but the sky can only hold one." -Unknown *** The days went by quickly as Smythe occupied himself with carefully combing Ironshire for any dormant Gifted that may be residing in the town. A next-to-impossible task, to be sure, with the Gift being undetectable in a person until it awakened. Jeira had been getting along...
"Three companies done, and twelve more to go." Dominique found she was talking to herself. It was after 9:00pm and all of the support staff had gone home long ago. There were a few VP's in the office and a couple of the analysts, like Dominique, were still working. An average day for Dominique ended close to nine o'clock, but tonight wasn't going to be an a...
I walked up to room 714, my girlfriend's dorm room, after spending the past five minutes convincing a girl outside that I was in no way a threat to anyone, or their things. After the two and a half hour drive I had just finished, I was exhausted and had barely been able to stay civil with the insufferably long winded girl; barely affected by the five hour en...
In the typical manner of all red-blooded American males, the two young men greeted each other with a half hug and a hard clap on the back. "Damn, bro, it's good to see you!" said Deke. "Likewise," said Robert, stepping back. "Looking good, man. How's it going for you up there at the university?" "Pretty fucking sweet," said Deke. "I'm still warming a benc...
Author's note: This pre-1890 historical romance tells of actual notable people. All sex involves live humans aged 18+, even the whores AFAIK. The text contains casual racism and sexism and very little explicit human sex; if you object, stop reading. Plant sex is pretty muted too. Stilted speech patterns are intentional. Views expressed are not necessarily th...
Notes: 1) My thanks to Roz for beta reading! 2) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** The rumors of Xago being sent back to Evenos with a handful of papers reached Lislora before the command that she attend her cousin. His study smelled peculiarly musky as she entered it and Brother Odgar seemed agitated. "This i...