My whole body is trembling as adrenaline courses through my veins. My ribs are hurting and I'm scared. Face down on the pavement, it's everything that I can do to shield myself from Kryss kicking me again. Just hearing Brenda's voice echo through the night air gives me a glimmer of hope. There are plenty of things in my life I take for granted, but my frien...
A statue of three war heroes greeted Heather as she walked into the McIrving training camp, 20 miles outside the capital. The statue was of a unit that served in the Great War that ended less than a decade ago. One of the gunners stood tall, behind a portable tripod machine gun. The other was dropping into a kneeling position, pulling a rifle out of her ba...
My readers will find a recurring massage theme and I admit that I have experimented with 'erotic massage' although it has never been my primary source of income, more of a hobby really. I leave it to the reader to decide where truth meets fiction: but they do actually meet. *** I didn't want Steve to go away with the Impression that my life as a masseur wa...
"I have an incredibly flatulent wife, Doc, Choukri farts all the time," Mohammed Hersi lamented, as he sat on Dr. Nasra Ali's couch. The tall, burly, forty-something Somali man looked pensively at his psychiatrist, and wondered what was going on in her head. The doctor's lovely, at times stern face remained as inscrutable as ever. "Mr. Hersi, women fart, ju...
My husband, Ted, asks me to write for Literotica from time to time. "It's good for you," he keeps telling me. Ted is a College instructor at a local Massage Therapy School. He also has a nice home practice, all women, averaging 6 to 7 clients a week. I will tell you a little about him so you will understand this story better, without having to read everyth...
When I came home from the hospital, recovering from a heart attack, I found my wife's wedding ring hanging from my neck tied in place with strands of hair. I assumed they were her own. During the discharge process, I discovered that she had been admitted to the psych ward of the hospital for some sort of psychotic break from reality, a possible dissociative...
Art, part two. Ch. 04 Dr. Lisa tries on Art for size. We were walking back to her cottage when Lisa said, "You're a strange man, Arthur Jones." "I know you won't be too surprised when I tell you you're not the first one to make that observation". That brought a small chuckle out of this very serious lady. "I'm sorry we got off on the wrong foot and the o...
Hello reader...part 4! Heavy on the breast milk theme again. Hope you enjoy! :D Part 4: Princess Nicolette - Plotting a royal death Amadeus was beyond worried now. It had been three days now since he and Nicolette had returned from the Crone's shack. Nico had immediately taken to her bedchamber and wouldn't leave. She claimed ill and would only allow...
We started out as friends, me visiting occasionally, staying with her and her boyfriend when I was in town. I had no idea she was into me, so it came as a surprise when she emailed me and said she'd be showing up in the same town that I was going to be in the following week. I knew we had a lot in common, but had no idea how we'd hit it off in bed, which wa...
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. Breaking the News- Part I The doctor's and nurses at the clinic were in the conference room. Michelle and Susan were explaining to them wh...