1996 Honda Civic Motor Stories

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Driving in the Fast Lane

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I had a non-sexual experience with a stranger, a good-looking blonde woman, which was as good as any sexual experience I have ever had. (Well, not really, okay, not at all, but for the purpose of this story, it reads better when I write that it was.) It took place in my car and in her car. We were racing. The only thing that I love more than driving is dri...

How to Write an Erotic Story

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
How To

How to write an erotic story? I write fiction. I write erotica. I write erotic fiction. Now locked in that particular genre for the past five years, that's all that I write. So, being that this is a how to story, specifically how do you write an erotic story, shall we begin? Honestly, I don't have a clue how to write an erotic story, I just do without thin...

Short Story

by KrazieKat69 on Mar 5, 2018
Non-Erotic

As I write short stories I often wonder what others think when they write. Do they take themselves to a far away distant land? Or do they think of home? I guess a person can do either or both as they write, all depending on where they want the story to go!! It was a damp fall morning, I had just gotten out of bed when I heard a faint knock at the door. Who...

Cottage Cheese and Green Onions Ch. 03

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

When Dickinson walked into CID just before shift change in Tuesday, he found Ed McCarley waiting for him in the hallway. "Have a good day off, rook?" McCarley said - in his usual passive-gruff voice. Dickinson smiled when he saw his old FTO, if only because Ed was his favorite cop in the world. "What's up? You look worried." "Maybe because I am. There was...

Frank and Ernest

by PAPATOAD on Dec 2, 2019
Loving Wives

This is a repost of an older story that has been re-edited. There is no sex in this story sorry. *** Frank and I were both born and raised here in Cullman, Alabama. He was my best friend going through school and he is still my best friend. I can't imagine life without being near my best buddy. Just to clear things up, we are not gay. Both of us dated a lo...

Road Rules Ch. 02

by nust8ofmind on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 2: Speed Trap Sarah had been bored since she'd come on duty. Sitting in her squad car, she had been going over the reasons she had wanted to become a police officer. There was the idea of helping people. And there was the personal reward of making her town a safer place. But the main reason she had signed up was for some excitement. Boy had she...

A Cad Falls to Grace Ch. 05

by Flyingtiger on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

"Grace is pregnant?" I asked. "Well, I guess that does change things. Is the baby all right?" "From what I have heard from the hospital, yes." Mark replied. "This doesn't bother you?" "Why should it? I was ready to be a father when Karin died." I said, standing from my desk, and checking my calendar. "Again, I would advise you against coming down here Mat...

A Forbidden Jewel

by kinkkitten on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Some girls like to keep their naughty side hidden, buried deep like a forbidden jewel. I used to be one of those girls. I was an innocent chocolate diamond until I met Marcia on my 18th birthday. Marcia was a caramel colored Latin beauty with long wavy hair, and she happened to be my car dealer. My stepfather was buying me a new car for my birthday. He said...

Trevor Fucks

by purplemonkeydishwash on Nov 24, 2020
Miscellaneous

You’re Trevor Felden, 19 year old dishwasher at the Chili’s in Downtown Cincinnati, and you want to fuck. It’s 10am on a Saturday morning and you are on your bed, phone in one hand, half-hard cock in the other. You’re holding your chubbie at the base, encouraging it, though it’s not yet at its full length. Right now, your mammoth meat is at about 8 inches. W...

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Gold Digger (flash)

by MysteryWriter on Sep 25, 2017
Non-Erotic

The Gold Digger (Flash) The older woman looked up and saw the man in dirty jeans and a chopped down sweatshirt enter the diner. Her diner had once been filled with people. That was before her time unfortunately. She had never seen it full. She had only been told about it. Those days were before traffic was rerouted over the mile high bridge. The bridg...