Jessica slept, her Swedish ancestry proven by her hair, a mildly snarled mass of pale tresses contrasting with the deep amaranthine pillow case. She occupied her favorite place, post-orgasmic sleeping. "OhMyGodtheyrecominghereintwodays!! SamnAndrewaregoingtovisitAlabama!" Jessica opened her eyes –one of them, anyway – as the shattering burst of incomprehe...
Jessica and Maria both stood on the back porch as their partners sat beneath the large willow tree at the bottom on their garden. Both men had their children in the strong confines of their arms talking amiably about plans for world domination. "Gabriel told me Julian and Diane are still alive, how did Christian take it?" "As could be expected he was angr...
This is a continuing story, read from the beginning. Tasmanian Tigers are marsupials that are more like dogs than cats. Hope you enjoy the story. ======= THYLACINE ALPHA PART 5 A scream shattered David's wonderful dream. He was chasing a small wallaby through the scrub with a beautiful she-Tassie Tiger at his side. They had just caught the animal when...
******** For Literotica readers: There is no sex in this chapter and there will be very little sex in the entire story. There will not be any graphic sex. The following story is fiction. Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental and unintended. ******** My daughter, Lauren, was home for Thanksgiving break from her first year of college. She a...
I hadn't seen Jessica in a few years. Kids, distance, jobs. All good stuff, but it meant I wasn't as close to my friend as I used to be. We still texted relatively frequently, it got a little raunchy sometimes. Every once in a while, her boyfriend Chris would send some dirty pictures of them. But for the most part, we were just college friends who grew apart...
I hadn't seen Jessica in a few years. Kids, distance, jobs. All good stuff, but it meant I wasn't as close to my friend as I used to be. We still texted relatively frequently, it got a little raunchy sometimes. Every once in a while, her boyfriend Chris would send some dirty pictures of them. But for the most part, we were just college friends who grew apart...
It was 1:05pm, and I was already regretting my decision to attend Scott and Pamela's wedding. I had known the two for years--they were my best friends at Stuyvesant High, class of 1997--but I couldn't believe they had started dating after the fifteen-year reunion and were now getting married. I didn't think it would last. I hated being in this old, stuffy...
So I told you I had been allowed to take osteology as a sophomore. That's because I'm good at biology. I also told you about screwing the teaching assistant, and how he didn't believe my father whipped me for not using a condom. Then I had to get my sister Jessica to fuck him to prove I wasn't making it all up. It was confusing, and I suggest you read my ear...
This story is inspired by the story, Jessica Rabbit: Whore of the Hutt. If you like it give it a shot, if not no harm done. In this story Jessica is a willing sex slave to Jabba the Hutt...so yeah enjoy. ***** It was a late at night, the mighty Jabba summoned me to his private chambers, and my heart race with excitement. Nearly after every performance I gi...
It didn't take long for Jessica and Tessa to return to the hotel. At this point in time Jessica didn't have a care in the world and she smiled at everything they walked past. Holding hands with Tessa, she could feel the cool breeze on her now damp knickers, the wonderful afterglow of an orgasm still lingered in her body. Tessa insisted on them going to Jess...