Bazzill Swiss Surname Stories

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The Diary Of A Male Nursing Student

by asian_sensation on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

A diary of a male nursing student. Wang looked around him, the tutorial class was filled with gorgeous women, all below the age of 25. He was the only male in a class of perhaps thirty. Smiling, he walked into the room, silence descended onto the room as 30 pairs of eyes affixed themselves upon him as he made his way to a hastily emptied chair. He could fe...

Disgust

by bradley_stoke on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was with nothing but disgust that Susan regarded the musicians whose subtle and accomplished performance was so enrapturing most of the other guests. Susan was conscious that she was a fraud in so many ways and her presence at the recital a sham. It was the music she should be appreciating rather than the musicians. She should be somehow transported to th...

My Wife's Very Special Holiday Ch. 05

by wunderboi on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

Kathy woke up feeling a certain trepidation and at the same time, excitement, at the prospect of tonight's party at Charles' mansion. She hurriedly showered and put on shorts and a crop top, as she had some errands to do after breakfast, and she needed to be back to accept the delivery of the yellow dress at 11 am. She enjoyed breakfast and then proceeded t...

A Tough Choice

by CoreyPeters163 on Apr 29, 2025

Weeks after Jaden return to Duel Academy he and Alexis started dating and week later Jaden decided Alexis deserved to know his secret. "Lex I have a secret to tell you." "Ok Jay." "My surname isn't Yuki." "A fake surname is the secret?" "Well one part of it." "Part 2 is your real surname." "Yea...

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Sister Act Ch. 3

by Brian_Grecco on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is just fiction. * * * * * It was Wednesday morning. Two days ago the Williams sister had seduced Jennifer Capriati and now they were waiting for the next letter of their blackmailer. Serena went to the mailbox and found a letter without a sender like the last two of the blackmailer were. She showed it to Venus who came to her from the kitchen....

Herr Schokolate

by RovingPiper on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

There is a small town in Switzerland, Obunsbach, that is known for it's fine candies. Indeed, one of the first recorded "sweets shop" is in Obunsbach, selling a honey sugared square of pastry. From the simple pastries to the fanciest of confectioneries, if it is made, it is made better in Obunsbach. This includes their world renown chocolate. Ah yes, 'Ob...

Passion at the Pageant - Track 01

by QSQuinn on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

Brent hated his mother's beauty pageant. Ever since leaving his father it had consumed her. Instead of just running a NGO, like every other over-financed divorcee her age, she channeled her time, and his inheritance, into this ridiculous vanity project. She called it, "promoting good values in young ladies of substance." He knew it was really just encour...

My husband suggested a wife swap

by Eroticalust on May 18, 2020
Loving Wives

If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing. Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next. Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for...

The Mogul Appendix

by sweetkarolina on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

BACKGROUND February 1918: American Raymond J. Earl, codename "Pierre," received special instructions from his Colonel to assume the identity of a French soldier and get closer to a particular French fortress. It was for Earl to find out what kind of weaponry they were stocking and to size up the men's health. He unfortunately became cocky with his positive...

Tipping Point Ch. 05

by coaster2 on Sep 18, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 5: Pain and Progress I remembered I had promised Sylvia the day we moved into the apartment that we would talk about our future. I wasn't looking forward to it, but I had promised, and I almost always kept my promises. The important ones, anyway. On Monday evening, I phoned her. "Hi, Sylvia, it's me. I thought I would call and see when we could get...