Betsy Kompier Cambridge Ohio Stories

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Gift of Submission

by cliff_edger on Oct 5, 2020
Loving Wives

This is the first in this series and is fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual people is purely coincidental and enviable. I am very grateful for the time and amazing creative editing KatBaby and BelleLindsey gave in addition to the primarily hawk-eye grammatical editing of SylviDoll to make this better. You rock. I can't thank you three enough and...

Doctor Z Ch. 1

by Softly on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was on June 26, 1998 that my husband and I moved to Mt. Pleasant, a small city in the center of Michigan. For us, it was a move that made for several changes in our life style. We had lived in Dayton, Ohio since we got married in 1995. He was an outside adjuster in Ohio, who traveled all over the state. Now, He was a claims manager, confined to his offi...

My American Dream

by loquere on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I would like to thank Annieandy & darkangel718310. They were great editors. Any errors are my fault. I went back and had a nerdgasm over certain paragraphs after they were edited. You have my apologies. There is a lot of detail and it takes time to get to the sex. There will be mistakes feel free to help me improve, by telling me what can be fixed. My Am...

Two Cops

by Fishalicious on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I was returning home from an art show in Pittsburgh. I drive a 1964 Volkswagen bus. It is mostly stock 4 speed, with the usual poor heater, radio and horsepower. These things are not a problem if you dress warmly in the winter, can play music in your head and are not in a hurry to get anyplace. Along with not being in a hurry it helps if you like to take ba...

Money Ch. 04

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Even though venerable Pink Floyd made fun of the system and pointed their musically talented finger at the consciousness culprit being money, they made a lot of money when they wrote their song, Money. Back then, I can't recall anyone who didn't have Pink Floyd's album, The Dark Side of the Moon and who didn't listen to it with awe and reverence that played...

Birthday Surprise

by PAPATOAD on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. The roar of a lawn mower and edger, both running at the same time, rudely disturbed my Saturday morning sleep-in. A moan from the other side of the bed indicated that I was not the only one being annoyed. Darla sat up and swung her legs over the side of the be...

A Family Christmas Ch. 05

by GreenFingers2015 on Sep 26, 2017
Novels and Novellas

WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong incest theme w...

Kellie Pickler's Pheromones

by imhapless on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

They say that there are no great men, only great deeds. In my case it would be better said as "only lucky great deeds." I'm not quite an average Joe, especially since my name is Dustin, but not much more than average. At 6'2", 185 pounds I'm a little bigger than average, I can bench and squat a little more than average, my facial features and muscle tone ar...

Betsy & the McBrides Ch. 03

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

SIX Matilda McBride served lunch on the deck of her rough sawn timber-clad home that overlooked the Milton River, only half a mile upstream of the falls that gave the town its name. Easily the most vivacious widow in Milton Falls over the age of fifty, Matilda was dressed in a wildly splashed pink, yellow and green colored shirt and tight jeans that reveal...

Ann: A Love Story Ch. 68

by mimaster on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Do you have everything you need?" Ann asked as she stood next to the open hatch of my car in the drizzle. "Everything except you," I said in a melancholy tone that matched the dour weather. It was a lousy day. The morning had dawned, barely. It was gray, cold and breezy, with a steady light rain falling. And that was looking like the best part of my day....