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No One Can Ever Love Me

by jj26809 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

I would like to thank my friend Kiki for her editing efforts. All other mistakes are mine. I have tried to be as accurate as possible but remember this is fictions. Mental abuse, especially from parents can be as bad as physical abuse. There are a lot of things happening in this story, but it is above all a romance. I hope you enjoy. JJ John Martin was...

Ugly Things

by JimBob44 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes, it's too short. Yes, it's too long. Yes, it's in the wrong category. Yes, this is stupid shit. And yes, I su...

A Stitch in Time Pt. 01

by MarshAlien on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is a coming of age story, I have asked that it be put in the science fiction and fantasy category because it starts out with a bit of time travel, and it really doesn't fit anywhere else. If you're looking for spaceships or dragons, though, you may want to click the back button. Because after the time travel, it's simply a story about growth and love an...

Curveball

by komrad1156 on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

"Sorry. Do you mind if I squeeze in here?" he asked. "Oh, no," she replied scooting over to make room. "I've never seen this many people at a Little League game before, have you?" "No. But this actually the first time I've watched one in years so I really don't have anything to compare it to," he told her. "Is your son playing?" she asked, sure he was old...

A Day of Errands

by Art on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Hurry up Harry!" Gloria called to her ten year old. He was dawdling again, as he usually did. It was time he was off to school, and she wanted the rest of the day to herself. Gloria worked four ten-hour days in at the beginning of the week and had Friday off. Her husband was off to work, and if she could just get Harry out the door, the rest of the day was...

Room 255

by sack on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Note: All of the factual elements of this story are true, with the exception of a few name changes. As for the "supernatural" elements, who is to say? If anyone has a friend or family member stricken with Alzheimers', and would like to post a public comment or send me a Private Message, please do so. If this story moves you, I would greatly appreciate you ta...

Recollections Ch. 02

by Jeremydcp on Apr 21, 2020
Group Sex

Chapter 2. "Origins" ---------------------------------- Here's a helpful hint for this novel to help avoid any confusion: Each chapter takes place in a different time and place than the one before it. Chapter 1 was set in November 2018 whereas chapter 2 -- this one - takes place eight years prior in June 2010. So, this chapter is a "flashback" and explor...

Matchmaker 09: September

by SanityCheck on Sep 14, 2020
Romance

Brooklyn I sat at my desk listening to the phone trill in my year. After a moment there was a click and then a rich, cultured voice with just a hint of a British accent spoke. "Roger Bentley." "Mr. Bentley, Brooklyn Lancaster." "Ms. Lancaster. So good to hear from you again." "I need your confirmation to lock in your reservations. I've tentatively reserv...

The Slut Wife

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I watched men approach her one by one, make their pitch and be cast aside like spoiled apples at the grocery store. I was sitting on one side of the bar and she was seated next to an empty chair on another side sipping a glass of white wine and smoking a cigarette. From my perch, I looked her over like an eagle sees its prey and I knew that very soon, I woul...

Why Ch. 02

by mdp_2004 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I looked at my computer screen. His timer counted downward and each second felt like an eternity. I wasn't cut out for this kind of torture. 15 seconds later I called Suzanne's cell phone again. I got her stupid voice mail greeting and left another frantic message. I knew that calling was futile, yet if I didn't try, I believed I would regret it too. On the...