A Friend's Love Ch. 2 *** Thank you Mistressveronicalove for the editing*** "Where shall I be taking you today, sir?" The cab driver hollered to the back of the car. "Eight-one-two Dragons Eye Drive, Henderson, please," Ryan replied promptly. "Yes sir," the driver said as he started to leave the AirPort, "So what brings you to Vegas sir? Business? Pleasu...
When I wake up, I wake up naked, with cum leaking out of my teenage pussy. I am forced to stay in bed for six hours every night, which is time for me to fall asleep. I am not allowed to scoop out the baby batter, and not allowed to keep myself from getting pregnant. And so, as soon as it's 6:15 AM, I run to the bathroom and take a shower as soon as possible...
Gifted Grifter #2: The Traveling Salesgirl I was anxious to take advantage of the possibilities I was afforded by my new mind-reading machine, but I had promised my student assistant, Jessie, that I wouldn't quit my job at the Department of Defense until she finished collecting her dissertation data. I didn't want to get screwed over by my leaving before sh...
Veronica Middleton eased her car off the freeway exit and let out a sigh of relief. The traffic hadn't been too bad and she was just ten minutes from home and it was only 1:30 in the afternoon. She smiled to herself thinking that a few years ago, she might have been heading home for an afternoon of passion with her husband Ted, but sadly things had cooled of...
Drew Fitzpatrick walked behind his classmates along Westmoreland Street in Dublin. He and several other University of Kentucky students had traveled to Ireland over the summer to study Irish Literature 427, and tonight they had the night off. They had decided to go to two legendary Dublin pubs, The Brazen Head and the Temple Bar. The Brazen Head is the oldes...
Copyright © 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: Have fun, this is a one off short. There will be no sequels. Also, I debated whether to put this in Mature or Lovin...
Mike's Navy: a novel in five parts Part 1: Night Train to Halifax Another Young Mike Claymore Novel#1 Copy write 2014 Welcome to the world of Michael Claymore. For those who are fans of Mike's from his mystery novels what we have here is a series about his life prior to the mystery series. We will discover what makes him tick, so to speak. I envisi...
All storms pass -- eventually. Life goes on, if but for a brief time, and often tentatively at best, like storm ravaged limbs falling down into rushing streams before tumbling onward, and one day, perhaps, out to sea. The sun returns for a time, and with upturned faces bright eyes seek it's warmth. Spirits of wounded souls reach for the solace of sky; words...
This story is based in part on a real experience (at least parts that occurred inside the student center). It may not seem believable, but much of it did in fact occur. I hope you enjoy it! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sally Andrews had to smile when she saw her little blue plaid skirt. She was digging deep down into her dresser drawer...
She looked at me curiously over the top of a drink. We were sitting on the patio by the pool, late on a Friday afternoon. I was sweaty and tired from hours completing a complex Internet installation at her family's home. Behind us, speakers floated Mozart from an Internet radio station. It sounded very nice, but had taken a lot of work to put in place. "Y...