The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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‘Warning: This chapter contains graphic details of labor and childbirth. If you’re squeamish, just be glad you’re not watching … as someone who has lived through the joyous agony of childbirth twice, I can tell you that it’s much worse in person.’
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: Chapter Two :
Jake carried Jessica inside the medical facility and set her on the exam table. ‘She’s Danny’s girl Doc, so take care of her,’ Jake told the young doctor standing at the sink, washing her hands. She nodded and pulled on gloves before turning to her patient.
‘She’s also pregnant,’ the doctor observed. Jake swore under his breath.
‘Danny must not know or he would have been in there himself,’ the doctor told Jake. Jake nodded and covered his face with his hands. He was not looking forward to telling his friend that not only had Clark kidnapped Jessica and she’d been shot in the escape, but that she was pregnant.
‘Will she be okay?’ Jake asked finally. The doctor nodded. ‘The bullet didn’t hit anything, in fact, it looks like it skimmed by her … kind of like a rug burn type of thing. I’ll have to keep her here at least over night to monitor the baby, but I think she’ll be fine,’ she answered. Jake nodded. ‘Go tell Danny,’ she advised. Jake nodded again and headed for the stairs.
‘Hey Claire, about last night,’ Jake started. Claire shook her head.
‘Just go tell Danny,’ she said softly. Jake nodded and took the stairs two at a time, looking for his friend.
Jake found Danny in the weight room.
‘Bill, Paul, I need a minute with Danny,’ Jake said, his heart racing at the idea of having to tell his friend what had happened. Danny stared at Jake as his friends left the weight room. ‘Danny, Red tapped into a 9-1-1 call earlier … Clark took Jess,’ Jake began. Danny stood up. ‘I left so he wouldn’t hurt her,’ Danny swore, heading for the door.
‘Where are you going Dan?’ Jake asked. Danny turned around. ‘I’m going to rescue my girlfriend,’ Danny answered. Jake smiled and shook his head.
‘Already done. She’s downstairs with Claire,’ Jake told him. Danny looked at his friend in relief. ‘She was grazed by a bullet on our way out, but she’ll be fine,’ he added. Danny nodded and headed down the stairs to the infirmary.
‘Wait Danny, before you go in there, I have to tell you something,’ Jake stopped Danny by grabbing him by the shoulder. Jake ran a hand through his hair as Danny looked at him expectantly.
‘Is she okay?’ Danny asked. Jake nodded and Danny pulled away, eager to see the woman he loved again. Danny pushed the door open and stepped into the infirmary before Jake could stop him and Danny stopped short as he saw Jessica sitting on the exam table, naked from the waist up save for her mother of pearl colored bra. Danny’s eyes widened at the sight of Jessica’s rounded abdomen. ‘Are you alright?’ Danny asked, finding his voice. Jessica stared at Danny in surprise and anger.
‘Do you care?’ Jessica snapped. Danny sighed but was unable to hide the hurt in his eyes.
‘Jess, I love you,’ he murmured.
Jessica snorted. ‘That’s why you left me, because you love me. Wow, what a great love,’ she sneered. Danny sighed.
‘Jess, I left to protect you,’ Danny protested. Jessica laughed dryly.
‘To protect me from what?’ she demanded.
Danny sighed and opened his mouth to answer, but a look from Claire made him close his mouth again. ‘You can get into all of this later, right now, Jessica needs to rest. I’ll show her to one of the recovery rooms,’ Clarie said. ‘I want you to give her at least five hours of rest before you go in to talk to her,’ Clarie told Danny. Danny nodded and stared wistfully after Jessica. When Claire returned to the infirmary, Danny was sitting on her desk waiting for her.
‘Danny, she’s sleeping, just leave her be,’ Claire said wearily. Danny stood up. ‘Just tell me one thing Claire. Is Jessi pregnant?’ Danny asked. Clarie sighed.
‘I can’t talk to you about her medical condition, you aren’t family,’ Claire protested. Danny gave her a pointed look and she sighed and nodded. ‘She’s at least seven and a half months along,’ Claire said gently. Danny felt like he’d been pushed through a brick and concrete wall.
‘She didn’t tell me,’ he said softly. Claire gave his hand a gentle squeeze.
‘It’s possible she didn’t know when you left that she was pregnant. Was she sick?’ Claire asked, her voice gentle.
Danny nodded. ‘Yeah, she had a flu bug for nearly two weeks,’ Danny answered.
Claire chuckled. ‘Morning sickness can be mistaken for the flu,’ Claire said, gathering up the test results that had printed out and put them into a file. ‘Look Danny, I legally can get in big trouble and lose my medical license for telling you about the baby, but since it’s fairly obvious, I chose to confirm the information. You need to tell Jessica why you left and what it is you do here,’ Claire said softly before sticking the file in the filing cabinet and walking out of the infirmary.
Danny sat in the chair by the bed and waited impatiently for Jessica to wake up. He smiled slightly as he watched her sleep and ached to run his fingers through her chestnut hair. Danny couldn’t resist brushing his hand over her cheek. ‘Danny, where are we?’ he heard Jessica asked groggily.
Danny gave her a gentle smile. ‘It’s a long story, but one I will tell you, I promise. How do you feel?’ Danny murmured as Jessica pushed herself into a half sitting position. Danny helped her to sit and checked the bandage on her arm. Jessica sighed as she felt his eyes on her abdomen.
‘You left me,’ she whispered, the hurt she had tried to bury flooded her senses.
Danny sighed. ‘I didn’t want to,’ Danny assured her.
‘Then why?’ Jessica asked. Danny sighed and reached for Jessica’s hand.
‘It’s complicated Jess. I need to talk to my boss before I tell you. Believe me, I want to tell you, but I need to talk to my boss first,’ Danny said softly.
‘And who is this lovely young lady?’ Danny and Jessica jumped at hearing the unexpected voice. ‘Cal, this is Jessica. Jess, this is Captain Cal Majors,’ Danny introduced. He watched as his boss walked into the room. ‘This is the girl that Jake rescued from Clark’s office earlier?’ Cal asked Danny. He nodded and waited expectantly as his boss and his friend study his girlfriend carefully. ‘What did Clark want from you?’ Cal asked Jessica. She shifted uncomfortably, incredibly nervous by the newcomer.
‘He wanted to know where Danny was,’ Jessica answered finally.
‘What took you so long to answer me?’ Cal wanted to know, his eyes narrowing.
‘You make me nervous,’ Jessica admitted. Cal chuckled and studied Jessica carefully.
‘What has Danny told you about us?’ Cal asked after a moment.
‘Nothing. I thought Danny worked for Clark. As I told Clark, I haven’t seen or heard from Danny since he walked out of my apartment nearly six months ago,’ Jessica said, rubbing the small of her back. Cal looked at Danny who wore an angry look on his face.
‘Don’t start with me Storm,’ Cal warned. The tone had Danny straightening his posture instantly and an unreadable expression appeared on his face. Jessica’s stomach growled and Danny’s expression softened as he glanced at her. ‘Permission to take Jessica to the mess,’ Danny said to Cal.
Cal chuckled. ‘Keep her interaction with the others as limited as possible,’ Cal instructed. Danny nodded and held a hand out to Jessica who hesitated for a moment before taking the pro-offered hand and following Danny out of the room.
When they reached the mess, Jake was the only other person in the room. ‘How are you feeling?’ he asked Jessica when he saw her come into the room with Danny.
Jessica smiled. ‘Much better. Thank you for coming in after me,’ she said softly.
Jake smiled. ‘No problem
. Just try to stay out of trouble,’ he kidded. Jessica laughed as Danny walked to the fridge and started looking through the contents. Danny made a couple turkey sandwiches and grabbed two bottles of orange juice. Jessica thanked Danny as she took a sandwich from him. She sat and listened to Jake and Danny talk, but she couldn’t hear what they were saying, it was too muffled. Danny glanced over at Jessica who was now wearing her jeans but one of his baggy sweatshirts. Danny turned his attention back to Jake while Jessica opened the juice and took a sip. ‘Well, well, well, look at this Devin, a gorgeous woman in our mess hall,’ a tall man said, giving Jessica a once over. Jessica looked over at Danny who was too involved in his conversation with Jake to notice. ‘Hi sugar, my name’s Paul,’ he introduced, giving Jessica a grin. Jessica ignored him and took another sip of her juice. ‘Why don’t you come up to my room and we’ll have a little party? I have beer up there,’ Paul said, reaching over to cup one of Jessica’s breasts.
‘Leave her alone,’ Danny growled from behind Paul. Paul turned around.
‘Do you even know what to do with a woman, Storm?’ Paul joked. ‘I’ve heard rumors that you had a girlfriend, but who knows,’ he added. Danny rolled his eyes before turning his attention back to Jessica.
‘You okay Jess?’ Danny asked gently. She nodded but winced. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked, pushing past Paul. Jessica resisted the urge to laugh, the look on Danny’s face showed he was scared to death. That made two of them.
‘I’m fine,’ she murmured. Jake joined them, with a knowing grin.
‘Battered bladder or kidney?’ Jake asked. Jessica laughed.
‘Both probably,’ she joked. Jake laughed and Danny growled.
‘What is going on?’ he asked softly.
Jessica rolled her eyes. ‘My internal organs are being used as soccer balls,’ she said quietly.
Paul pulled Danny away from Jessica. ‘C’mon sugar, the party is upstairs,’ Paul said.
Jake rolled his eyes. ‘Paul, you’re an ass. Jess is Danny’s girl,’ Jake told Paul. Before Paul could turn to look at Danny, all the color drained out of Jessica’s face and she grabbed Danny’s hand and squeezed it hard.
‘Jess, what is it?’ Danny asked, one look at Jessica’s face had him nearly shitting his pants.
‘I don’t know,’ she gasped. Jake ran for Claire’s office and opened the door without knocking.
‘What’s wrong?’ Claire asked, seeing the look on Jake’s face. He shook his head. ‘Jessica just lost all color in her face, she’s in the mess,’ he answered. Claire followed Jake down to the dining area. Paul and his friends had backed off while Danny rubbed Jessica’s back reassuringly. ‘What happened Jess?’ Claire asked gently. Jessica waited for the pain to leave her before answering. ‘Insane cramps, they just hit me,’ Jessica whispered, her eyes wide as her entire body was gripped with pain. Claire frowned. ‘Danny, Jake, I need you to get her downstairs, carefully,’ Claire told them, hoping her tone didn’t worry them more than they already were. Danny carefully lifted Jessica into his arms and carried her down the stairs to the infirmary. ‘Danny, I’m scared,’ Jessica whispered as he set her down on the exam table. Danny gave her hand a squeeze. ‘Do you want me to go?’ he asked. Jessica shook her head and clung to Danny as if he were her life line.
‘Let’s see what we have going on here,’ Claire said, sitting on a stool at the end of the table. ‘Can you describe the cramps?’ she asked gently.
Jessica closed her eyes and groaned as pain took her. ‘I feel like somebody is ripping me apart,’ Jessica whimpered. Claire patted Jessica on the knee and gently pulled her legs apart to examen her.
‘What’s going on Doc?’ Danny asked, impatiently and worriedly. Claire looked up and sighed. ‘Jessica, how far along are you in your pregnancy?’ Claire asked, her voice calm.
Danny growled. ‘What does that have to do with anything?’ he wanted to know. Claire gave Danny a pointed look.
‘Jessica, how many weeks pregnant are you?’ Claire asked again. Jessica struggled to remember what her nurse midwife had told her at her last appointment.
‘Almost thirty two weeks,’ she gasped. Claire breathed a sigh of relief.
‘That’s good,’ Claire murmured.
Danny took a deep breath, impatient. ‘What’s wrong with Jess?’ he asked. Claire smiled.
‘She’s in labor Danny. Were you having any cramping earlier?’ Claire asked Jessica.
Jessica nodded. ‘My back has been killing me all day, but I just thought it was because I was working earlier and had to move a huge box,’ Jessica murmured, relaxing for a moment.
Claire smiled. ‘Back contractions,’ Claire told Jessica. Jessica cried out again and closed her eyes. ‘Try to breath through it Jessica. Deep breaths, that’s a girl,’ Claire coached. Claire caught Danny’s eye and saw the nervousness in his face.
‘Labor means the baby’s coming, right?’ Danny asked hesitantly. Claire nodded. ‘When?’ he wanted to know. Jessica gasped and both Claire and Danny turned to look at her. Claire smiled. ‘Very soon. Jess, that was the amniotic fluid and you’re at three centimetres already. Were you dilated at your last visit?’ Claire wanted to know. Jessica nodded.
‘Two centimetres,’ Jessica answered.
Claire nodded and looked around her clinic. ‘I’m afraid I don’t really have the equipment used to deliver a baby, this is kind of a first for the organisation,’ Claire admitted.
Danny looked like he was ready to freak out. ‘It’s okay, I had planned a water birth,’ Jessica told Claire. Claire bit her lower lip as she thought.
‘Water birth?’ Danny asked before turning his attention back to Jessica who was groaning in pain. Claire nodded.
‘It’s getting quite common. I need you to help Jessica to the physical therapy hot tub. Nobody is using it right now, so it’ll be perfect, and it’s large enough for two,’ Claire told Danny. Danny helped Jessica off the table.
‘Do you want me to carry you?’ he asked Jessica. Jessica giggled a little. ‘I can walk,’ she murmured. Claire nodded.
‘Walking will speed things along. As long as she isn’t having a contraction, or until it becomes too uncomfortable, Jessica, I encourage as much walking as possible,’ Claire said. Jessica nodded and let Danny lead her towards the physical therapy room as Claire hurried ahead to begin filling the tub.
‘Danny, stop!’ Jessica gasped as her knees buckled. Danny held Jessica and rubbed her back gently.
‘Better?’ he asked when her breathing returned to normal. Jessica nodded. ‘I didn’t know it would feel like this,’ she moaned. Danny sighed and helped Jessica walk the last few feet to the room. Claire checked the temperature of the water, making sure that it was warm, but not too warm to hurt the baby. ‘I’m going to go get what equipment I have that will help make the birth go smoother. Jessica, get your clothes off and Danny, help her into the tub,’ Claire said before leaving the room.
‘I’m sorry Jess,’ Danny said softly as he watched Jessica pull her clothes off with shaking fingers.
Jessica gave a sad smile. ‘For?’ she asked, grabbing the side of the tub as a contraction gripped her. Danny waited helplessly for the contraction to ease up.
‘Leaving you, right now, putting you through this pain and agony,’ Danny said as Jessica straightened back up and finished taking off the sweatshirt.
Jessica laughed a little. ‘I still don’t know why you left me, so I’m pissed at you for that, but I want this baby Danny. When I found out, I was so excited and I couldn’t wait to tell you, but you never called or came back,’ Jessica said softly, slipping her jeans and panties down her legs. Danny helped Jessica into the tub. ‘What’s with that look?’ Jessica asked, sighing contently as the warm water engulfed her. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ Danny breathed.
Jessica laughed. ‘Not so much now,’ she protested. Danny shook his head.
‘I think you’re beautiful,’ Danny told her. Jessica smiled and reached for his hand as Claire walked back into the room, Cal following close behind.
‘Danny, you have an assignment to complete,’ Cal reminded Danny.
Danny stared at Cal incredulously. ‘Send someone else. All the information is in a file on my desk, I’m not leaving,’ Danny told Cal. Claire put a small stool in the tub with Jessica. ‘Danny, you’re my best operative. I need you on this,’ Cal said, pulling Danny to just outside the door.
Danny glanced over at Jessica and could see the hurt in her eyes. ‘Cal, I need to be here. I’ve missed every step of this pregnancy, and I’ve let Jess down because I couldn’t tell her about what I really do for a living. I need to be here for her now. I don’t want her to go through this alone, not now that I know she’s having my baby,’ Danny said firmly. Cal opened his mouth to speak but Danny cut him off. ‘If you order me to leave, I will quit this now and the moment Jess is able to leave, I’ll go with her,’ he threatened.
‘Danny!’ Jessica cried out.
Claire stepped up to Danny and Cal. ‘She’s moving fast Danny, she went from three centimetres to six and a half. Either get in there or get out of here,’ Claire said firmly but gently. Danny looked at Cal, daring him to order him on a mission.
Jake stepped up next to them and glanced over at Jessica. ‘Go be with your girl, I’ve got your back,’ Jake told Danny. Danny gave his friend a look of thanks before jogging back to Jessica. Claire gave Danny a proud smile.
‘Unless you want those clothes to get soaked, take them off,’ Claire advised. Danny looked at her in surprise. ‘You’re getting in the tub Danny. You’re going to sit behind Jessica and brace her while she pushes,’ Claire told Danny. He paled and Claire chuckled. ‘You’re going to help me deliver your child,’ Claire said. Danny shook his head.
‘There isn’t room for me in there, but it’s mostly a waiting game now.’ Claire motioned towards the door that was installed on one end. ‘Every once in awhile, I’ll open this door and check on Jess’s progress. This is where I’ll deliver the baby when the time comes,’ Claire told Danny.
Danny swallowed nervously. ‘Have you delivered a baby before?’ he asked.
Claire grinned. ‘Not since med school,’ she answered.
Jessica rolled her eyes. ‘For God’s sake Danny, all she has to do is catch the baby, get your ass in here,’ Jessica grumbled. Danny quickly pulled his jeans and teeshirt off and climbed in the tub and sat on the stool behind Jessica. Danny rubbed Jessica’s shoulders gently as another contraction gripped her tightly in its grasp. ‘How are you doing?’ Danny asked gently. Jessica shot him a dirty look and he hid a smile.
‘It hurts,’ she whispered, sounding much younger than her age. Danny kissed the top of Jessica’s forehead lovingly as Claire checked Jessica again. She shook her head in amazement. ‘Jess, the minute you feel another one of those bastard contractions, push and push hard, I can just see the top of the baby’s head,’ Claire instructed. Jessica gulped and nodded.
Danny winced every time Jessica cried out in pain while she pushed out their child. ‘Stop for a minute Jessica, don’t push,’ Claire said gently. Jessica groaned and struggled to do as she was instructed. ‘One more Jess and you’ll have a baby,’ Claire told her with a smile. Before Jessica knew it, she heard the angry cries of her baby. Danny’s eyes met Claire’s and Claire’s smile widened. ‘Is he okay?’ Jessica asked, gasping for breath. Claire nodded. ‘He looks perfect,’ Claire answered, clamping the umbilical cord. ‘Danny, I need for you to cut between the clamp and my finger,’ Claire told Danny. Danny looked at Claire in surprise. ‘Look Danny, either you cut the cord or I drop the baby because I only have two hands, and I can’t hold him and cut the cord at the same time,’ Claire said impatiently. Danny picked up the scissors on the tray next to the tub and cut where instructed. ‘Spread out the towel on the table,’ Claire murmured. Danny hurried to complete his task and stared in awe as Claire laid the squalling infant on the table and wrapped him in the towel.
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Look at a map of the West Coast, and if you observe closely, you will see a narrow peninsular running out. It is about four kilometres in length and one kilometre wide. In fact, this peninsular is all but an island. At high tide, it is cut off from the mainland huddle of houses with their combined shop and post office and the rather shabby pub. A strip of sand called locally ‘The Strand’ connects the island to the mainland at low tide, and it is this semi-isolation that perhaps inspired its...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
I watched the code as it flickered and flowed and finally moved with it. It was almost simple to move around the security and into the system. I moved to one side to watch the data flow with the constant guard and security programs streaming past. I dove into the stream and headed to a hub to retrieve the location of the files I wanted. I moved away and deeper into the flow and kept going until I reached an interface. I gathered the data I had come for and slipped away. I sat back as I reached...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Fighting AIDS Fighting AIDS- 1 -Synopsis: Sometime in the future Rhodesia takes its old name back and starts the fight against AIDS andpoverty by the use of extreme chastity.1. PrologueIn 2020 the old president Mugabe did die from heart failure despite his governments effort in keeping himalive by brain-transplant etc.The United Nation created a new government. The life expectancy has been about 40 years for nearly twodecades. The new prime minister knew that he have to select the best...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest as the week passed, for these articles were the build up to the first show of the refurbished theater. The two lovebirds had made a date of...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
My wife is as terrified as I, fleeing with me through the dark and constricted alleyways of an old and decrepit city. The air is thick with the stench of refuse and the smell of food cooking over open flames as we pass between the cramped and overcrowded tenements that rise like cliffs around us.This woman, whom I believe to be my wife, pleads with me to find help or escape, but we both know there is none to be found. We round a corner, only to see the Hoodoo, in his top hat and ancient suit,...
HorrorLisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
"Bella! Fifteen more minutes and you're on!" came the call from one of the stage hands. "I got it, thanks!" I yelled through the door. I stared at my reflection in the mirror of my locker room. For a thirty six year old woman, I thought I was in good shape. Luxurious dark hair, large breasts, firm stomach, an ass that was thick and firm. Part of it was genetics, I'll admit. Being of half Filipina and Latina descent, I somehow got the best of both worlds. From the first, that sort of Asian...
Catfighting Sorority Sluts. Catfighting Sorority Sluts. By GabbyLez ([email protected]) Story Codes: F/F, F+/F, humiliation, reluctant, nc, BDSM, lactation, w/s, urination, toys, costumes. Summary: The vicious rivalry between two snotty sorority houses heats up into a sadomasochistic orgy of catfights and BDSM sex. Lots of preppy outfits, strap-on dildos, panty-gags and kink. INTRODUCTORY NOTE: When this story was originally posted, the readers may have missed the fact it was supposed...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....