68 Mott Street Stories

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A New Investigation

by HStoner on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. ***** After considerable soul-searching, Liz and I declined John Smith's offer of senior management positions in his little business empire. That was hard. The offer was very attractive and we both liked John and Karen a great deal. It...

Reunion Surprise Ch. 01

by eruzionevulcanica69 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It is a warm and pleasant day considering that it is December 30th. Everyone is just getting over the Christmas holiday and rushing about in preparation for New Years Eve. NYC is bursting with energy today! I am making excellent progress from Canal Street to my destination of Di Palo Fine Foods on Mott Street. I am thoroughly enjoying watching the people w...

The Asura and The Norn

by RaistlinMajere on Jan 16, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

CHAPTER 1 - INITIAL FINDINGS Sympiny shivered and rubbed her arms. The bitter cold of the Shiverpeaks was something she hadn't planned for. She had taken a heavy cloak with her, but she hadn't thought it would get this frigid. Being an Asura, she's more used to the warm environment of the Tarnished Coast around Rata Sum. But recently, her interests turned...

After The Wife Walks In

by Myhands316 on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Author's Notes: Recently I've been reading a lot of stories in this section and a few others, which deals with a guy getting lucky with a younger woman. May it be the sitter, the fox down the street, the best-friend's daughter, even their own children's girlfriend. Of course this is always while the wife is cluelessly off doing something else. A few close ca...

Is he a He or a She

by uksnowy on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Again darling," moaned Ji Su. "But harder and deeper this time," she twisted her neck back at me and told me urgently. "Fuck me sweetie you've worn me out already. Twice this morning, once after lunch then now and it's not bedtime yet," I panted, slamming as best I could at her delicious upturned rump. My hands gripped her hips, her back already running w...

Normality

by DonBrown on Jun 11, 2019
BDSM

Another of when Poppy live here with us. Normality - Poppy Brown - 2019 I slept well last night and before I knew it my phone bleeped to a new day, 6.50am Monday morning. I had a Pee and crept into Daddy's and Daisy's bed and woke them as trained. As I thought Daddy decided to choose me to fuck this morning, he had obviously missed me. He laid me in the...

Sojourn

by Original_Cyn2 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The low rumble of the engine, soothing in the background, my mind wandering in reminiscence. I'm returning from a sojourn in New York City, in the service of my mentor. As is so often the case, he's in the U.S. on business and our time together is a mixture of business and pleasure. Often, I'll awake in the morning next to a cold pillow and a note which offe...

How Angie Remained "Faithful"

by gurlfromdixie on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

In the fall of 1974 Angie Tuttle was one of the biggest high school sensations in women's basketball who played for the largest prep school in Charlotte, NC. The 15 year old stand out was the only freshman playing on the girls' varsity squad. She stood only 5-1", and weighed just over 105 lbs. However, at the time there was no better ball hander in the state...

The Donation Prologue

by yevkassem72 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is a prologue to a sci-fi story called "The Donation". It is meant as a dystopia. Do not read this prologue or the following chapters, if you can not handle stories about a patriarchal regime. "The Gender Reconstruction Act was narrowly approved today. All remaining women's rights have been revoked. Leading feminist protesters were arrested today, on c...

The Right Client Ch. 01 Pt. 01

by hoburgh on Jan 20, 2020
Interracial Love

Author's Note: For years I've tried—in every possible way that I can think of—to persuade my wife to cuckold me... preferably with a black lover. But she insists (and I've come to accept) that it's just never gonna happen. Not in real life. But! My wife does like when I tell her a story about her being with a dominant black bull (if by "like" one means "r...