Ch.18-Goodbye Girls At about three AM I couldn't keep the fetid mixture in my stomach anymore. I crawled from the foot of Marsha's bed into the bathroom. Kneeling over the toilet, I wretched and vomited. At least a quart of vile yellow-green, globular slim heaved from my guts. I barfed until I had the dry heaves. Sweating and week, I crawled back to the foo...
From Part V Harry leant over me and kissed me full on the lips. "That was worth every penny; you are one hot nurse," he laughed. Harry grabbed a handful of my clean white skirt and wiped his cock on it. The silvery gleam of semen and KY jelly stained the fabric; there was also a faint trace of blood. Harry hitched up his pants and made for the door, tigh...
Please Stop Fucking My Family, Mon When Bill was later introduced to Tim he felt uncomfortable with his precious middle daughter Victoria apparently again being taken in by another dark man. Bill knew he had always presented a strong manly image to his family, and was surprised at his two oldest girls preference in black men. It wasn't that he was being pr...
---Thanks to everyone who's been patiently waiting for more in this series. Hope you enjoy this.--- Brandi couldn't sit still from the nervousness and anticipation. She had only been seeing Mark casually for a month, but they really seemed to click, and after a week apart, they were both looking forward to getting more serious, but the past week had given...
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 IV I sat watching Susan work. She was trying to save the limb of a patient who had been bitten by a wild dog. Mauled,...
The motel had been reserved for the dogfight a year in advance. Hannah watched the vehicles arrive at 10 p.m. Two or four to a car, couples got out in the parking lot and approached her to sign-in on her tablet, while she sat on a stool by the office like a bouncer. "It's just so they know who to send the pictures to," one girl explained to her escort after...
The Island Saga Series Book One - Island Secrets - What could a poor, underprivileged girl and a rich over privileged boy have in common? Thanks for the kind comments on chapter one. I trust that you will find chapter two just as interesting. There are some aspects of the dialogue that may not be written in standard English as, let's face it, islanders do...
Chapter 04 Long Live Magus Khan A very, long, long time ago in Asia Ran closed his eyes and called his animal spirit, the hawk, for its assistance. Suddenly it soared in the darkness behind his closed eye lids. Can I save the Khan? One long screech; negative. "Damn it!" Can I defeat Magara? Three loud screeches; positive Show me what I must do. Ran s...
"J-O-Y, J-O-Y, this must surely mean: Jesus first, yourself last, and others in between." -- Sunday School Chorus (sung to tune "Jingle Bells") Although it seems incongruous to refer to a Sunday School chorus in a Literotica posting, the parallel between my life as a submissive and the chorus prompted me to comment here. As a submissive, the idea of servin...
It's funny how some things you remember clearly while others vanish without a trace. Like driving home: there are days when I'd remember every detail of the trip and others when I'd just find myself in my driveway without remembering a single thing. The latter was how I found myself following Shyla. The last thing I remembered was sitting with her in the...