13 Years Old Stories

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Athelstan's Mercy

by smilodonwriter on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I, Rhodri of Kernow, write this in remembrance of my patron, Bishop Asser. The good man loved the House of Wessex all his days and was friend and confidant to Ælfred, whom men now call the Great. Our King now is Athelstan, may The Good Lord and the Saints keep him, and Bishop Asser would have been full of joy to see it. For surely there can have been few Ki...

One Old Man and a Barmaid Ch. 02

by magmaman on Aug 31, 2017
Mature

Life can take some amazing turns. For the second time I was supposed to be dead by now. That first time is a blurred memory, I really do think most of it evolved over time rather than being an account of what happened at the moment. Badly wounded in an ugly war, surrounded by noise, flashes of lights and men yelling, I seem to remember lying there as a Doc...

The Butterfly Pt. 06: Immortal

by jaybabylit on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is part six of our story, and it contains no sex! (Don't worry, more is coming) While it can be read individually, reading previous chapters may help you to get to know Christine and Peter better. We join our story in progress, after Peter has been gunned down in front of his wife by Madeline, a former lover... ***** When Peter set foot in the hotel l...

A Cuckold in the Making

by Lynabo on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Susan and John had been married 10 years. From the outside they looked like a happily married couple. They were moderately well off and had one son, an 8 year old boy, Sam who they both adored. But under the surface there were rumblings of discontent. "I'm sick of your talk about family values. Why can't you be like other men and just fuck me?" Susan was m...

Mr. Dithers goes after Blondie

by slord on Oct 26, 2008
Cheating Spouses

Mr. Dithers watched his hidden camera inside the Bumstead home. He never did like Dagwood, but he kept him around because of his amazing blonde wife. Julius Dithers believed that Dagwood didn't deserve her. He would make it his mission to bed her and breed the young wife. After all, he had no heirs with his fat wife to leave his empire. A young woman would d...

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The Bosses Lunch Hour

by fanfare on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

The names of the guilty have been changed, to protect me from getting sued The first shift supervisor for network operations, had filled me in on the scuttlebutt about our new Site Manager, Jimmy. Whose good friend and angel was Sam a Senior VP at the conglomerate headquarters located in a large Mid-Western city. During the Korean War, Jimmy saves the lif...

The Neighbors

by riverboy on Feb 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I moved into a new house last summer and things got interesting. I'm a single guy, an old-school geek I guess you could say, one whose whole life has been angling that way. I got into comic books as a kid (I especially liked the big breasted female characters even though I was too young to know why), I was in A/V club in high school, I have a college degree...

The Rise and Fall of The Queen of Hearts

by Stormbringer on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

A Golden Shower Universe story Copyright 2013 by Stormbringer * Olivia Queen Hart turned her BMW on to her driveway and honked the horn twice. It was a little ritual she did to inform her husband that she'd made a sale. Sure enough, he came out of their lovely three story house with a broad grin on his face, their five year old daughter in his arms. "Cong...

Awakening, Assimilation, and Denial

by xtcnymphette on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times. Giselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their sense...

The Remaking of Anna Plowright

by Starlight on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Prologue Anna Plowright trudged grimly along the country lane towards her cottage still two kilometres distant. She was soaked to the skin. The rain bucketed down and reduced her hair to a stringy ruin, and found every available gap in her clothing to trickle down her back and between her breasts. When she had set out that morning for her daily ten-kilomet...