Ana Duarte Sorveteria Cotia Stories

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The Pleasures of Paz

by RetMarut on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

What created indolence? Especially in those who normally expended life through industrious habits? That sluggish contemplation alone informed Ian Abercrombie of the dwindling morning's idleness. He glanced at the bedside clock. Day raced towards noon; his motivation remained contentedly anchored. Two good reasons for Abercrombie's immobility. Saturday. Paz...

Mrs. Hardison Ch. 02

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

*Running away only works if you know what you are running from* (Again, I have to thank a few of my commenters for ideas that I think improve this story immensely) (I'd also like to say that this is not a story of domination, or someone changing who they are overnight. In this story sex is not a panacea.) * If I had any illusions that my weekend with Mrs...

Mrs. Hardison Ch. 01

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

*You drive away the things you hate and the things you love* (Friday night) I'm not some massive body-building, football star kind of guy. I wish I could afford a gym membership and my exercise normally consists of running to catch the bus or taking stairs two at a time. I do have a good metabolism and I like to think I'm in good shape for a twenty-two yea...

They Are A-OK Ch. 35

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The gentle ringing of a bedside alarm woke me at nine. I slipped on a pair of hiking shorts, sans underwear, a tee shirt and pair of cross trainers. The place I was to meet Nateal was a short hike through the garden and down one of the island's many trails. I figured if I left at ten we should both arrive around the same time. I wanted to have something to e...

Mrs. Hardison Ch. 06

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

*To make everyone your friend you must first bury a bunch of bodies* * (This is for everyone who kept at me to work on this story; those who begged, pleaded, cajoled, requested, and that rare one who threatened to reach through the internet and beat me so badly my ancestor, who came across on the Mayflower [yes, I do have a Mayflower ancestor], would jump...

Mrs. Hardison Ch. 04

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

*Liking someone is easy, loving them is hard, yet it is love we seek* * (Friday) I wake up feeling woozy and distant. My eyes come into focus and I realize someone is standing next to me and it is not who I would expect. "Sadri," I rasp. "What are you doing here?" "I'm on my way home from work you big dummy," she teases me. "Next time try ducking." "Ho...

Pogo and Spooky

by Todd172 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

This is part of the world started in Shameless and continued in Monster. I'm posting it in LW because the rest of the story is already here. It'll make a lot more sense if you read the other two stories first. I typically don't write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to sbrooks103x for the editing. Any remaining erro...

They Are A-OK Ch. 34

by fantasyhunter2 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Having made up with Greg along with the lack of concern he and Hector showed about my breaking up with Alicia had eased my mind. Standing on deck watching the small island grow as we approached from about twenty miles out, I did not feel the sense of dread I had expected. My meditation was disturbed when Paul suddenly appeared at my side. "So, John, has the...

Mrs. Hardison Ch. 03

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

*Trust is like beauty; they both should be appreciated* (Later Friday evening) "What is wrong?" Gloria asks as she leans against me and I have an arm around her. "Oh crap!" I blurt out. Now the other, less important news comes racing back to mind. "Ms. Cook made a pass at me this afternoon right before five, and I mean, 'made a pass'. There was no confu...

Vampires Versus Zombie Nation

by Samuelx on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mixed unions, diverse relationships, the union of opposites, a lot of people have a problem with such things. My name is Alexander Valcourt, and in mortal life, I was a police officer in the City of Montreal, province of Quebec. My parents, Etienne and Jeannette Valcourt are immigrants from the island of Haiti and they instilled in me the values of hard work...