3070 Laptops Stories

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The Author

by MendonFishers on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

It was dark, rainy and cold here in New York City. I hated it. I had been living in Honolulu for the last 8 years and gotten used to the beautiful weather there. I also objected to the fact that I was sitting in the back seat of a dirty taxi making my way from Kennedy Airport to a hotel in midtown. But what the hell it was only for two weeks and then I coul...

Outsource@Home—Pt. 01

by A_Bierce on Jan 23, 2019
Loving Wives

The blind shall lead the halt. No, wait... I GREW UP IN half a dozen rundown trailer parks around Shiner and Sweet Home, Texas. My folks were killed by a drunk driver when I was nine; unfortunately, the drunk driver was my father. Their estate consisted of a maxed-out MasterCard and a drawerful of unpaid bills, later joined by vaguely threatening letters fr...

Time Out - The Consequences

by imhapless on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I didn't have a sequel to Time Out, which appeared in Loving Wives on July 28, 2016, in mind when I published it, and normally I would never consider doing a sequel to a story so poorly rated. However, because I REALLY like the story myself, and because I got enough comments and emails begging for a sequel, I have relented. What I do NOT do, however (at leas...

The Last Three Inches

by annabardin on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

[from the compilation Go Big or Go Home: A Collection of Plus-Sized Erotica] * My husband Trey likes to say that the best things come in small packages. He has to say that when I'm around, but I'm pretty sure he means it. Most of the time. My name is Ali. I'm barely five feet tall, and I am the eager and willing love sock for a very large man. Large in m...

How's It Gonna Be?

by TCct on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks for taking the time to read this. Based on some of the feedback from my previous submissions, I have included the wife's perspective here. I am not sure if I succeeded and frankly it went against the grain a little. I hope it is well received and invite any and all constructive criticism. I ignore criticism from anonymous posters unless it's pos...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 25

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and webs...

The Contract Ch. 08

by OldHideki on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is my eight installment on my first submission. I would like to thank Knightshado2 for reviewing the story. I hope you enjoy. Comments are welcome! ***** Very Early Monday Morning 12/11/2006 ***** I engaged Mr. Sato again. After a flurry of blocked attacks, Mr. Sato finally acquired an arm and threw me. WHAM! I was exhausted, and could only lay the...

Three Way - Some Way

by maxxxxxine on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Steve groaned sharply, but it wasn't in pleasure. Supporting his right hand on my breast, he drew a deep breath, and managed a smile. He was trying hard to relax, probably too hard, but I knew from experience that this was going to be more than some subtle coaching. I'd been there so many times before, but this was expected of me, I guess because I'm a girl....

To The Wild Country Ch. 01

by eCaldwell on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

In 1984, I worked a summer job as research assistant for my brother-in-law, Richard, a forestry professor at Boise State University. The job, conducting pine bark beetle surveys, took me into the wilderness four days each week, and during my time off, I stayed with Rich, my sister Abbey, and their young children, Chloe, 3, and Luke, newborn. June 4th was m...

To The Wild Country Ch. 02

by eCaldwell on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The two weeks until the field trip crawled past. Each Monday morning I departed for my work assignment in some far-flung corner of the Idaho wilderness, spending warm sunny days and cool starlit nights in splendid solitude. And each Friday morning, Megan met me in the forestry lab on campus where she sat at the computer terminal beside mine, helping enter th...