Betty Cooper Stories

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The Reaper Wars 03: Winter Wind

by venomlegions on Jun 5, 2019
NonHuman

Cooper awakened wearily to an all-consuming cold. A temperature so extreme it crept inside her body with icy fingers, wrapping around her bones and nerves with a numbing grip. Forcing her into a suicidal slumber as the hypothermia comforted her with a deceitful warmth. She slipped in and out of consciousness as a voice struggled to shake her from her final s...

A Beautiful Pearl Necklace

by Lustful_Antique on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tale #5 - A beautiful pearl necklace The summer course was winding down. It had been interesting, but not exciting. The few of us that remained until the end were sitting around drinking beer in one of the dorm rooms. [Why do most of my stories start off with an influence of alcohol?] We discussed the course, where we were going, and what we were doing for...

Rekindled Heat Ch. 03

by fiammetta on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Rachel sighed, leaning back in her chair at the library, watching the clock tick away the seconds. Hunter was late. Twenty minutes late, to be precise, and she was getting fed up with his attitude. And to think she'd thought he was changing. He's probably still asleep, she mused, adding a ribbon to the doodle-covered paper before her. Eleven is awfully e...

Lola's Lurching Life

by EgmontGrigor2020 on Oct 6, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 Moonlight beaming through the open window informed Lola Hunt (33) that she was in her bed on a fine night, but what had interrupted her sleep? A gunshot nearby sounded. Lola sighed, thinking it would be some poor sod, with or without pals, attempting to steal one of retired farmer Fred Brown's goats tethered on his lawns in suburbia to keep th...

John, John, Susan and Nellie

by PTBzzzz on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I had only been back in the war zone for 3 weeks when we had a very bad day. I had just returned from going home for my grandfather's funeral. My name is John Angus O'Connor. My father is John Adam O'Connor. His father was John August O'Connor. The Army thinks I am John Cooper; he was one of the other six in my squad. I am an Army dog handler, the dogs in o...

Therapy

by B_Couric on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The following is a cuckold themed story with minor male on male contact. It's more psychological than sexual, but there is both. ***** Jack parked the car in a virtually empty lot, behind the medical office. It was already 7 pm and the daytime medical crowd, general practitioners and blood laboratories had already shut down for the day. Marlene often used...

The Locker Room

by hydrangealawrence on Sep 23, 2019
Group Sex

I sneak into the locker room to surprise Cooper after the rest of the team leaves. I peek around the corner and spot him changing out of his uniform. He’s naked except for his jockstrap. I take a running leap onto his back. “Congratulations, Mr. Coastal Series Champion!” I wrap my legs around him and pepper the side of his face with kisses. He lowers me to...

A Conservative Teacher Ch. 01

by Tribad on Jun 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Wyatt Green was an 18 years old student at Saint Remy College. While he had top grades in science, his teachers found his writing skills more than lackluster. He didn't really try to improve, because he believed he could never catch up with his schoolmates, and would have to rely on his other skills to succeed in life. But someone wasn't ready to give up on...

Flying the Coop Ch. 02

by Quinn_76 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

The classroom I shared with Cooper on Tuesday and Thursdays, from 1 to 3 pm, had auditorium-style seating. This meant that no matter where I sat in the room, I had a clear view of him. It also meant that he had a clear shot at me, too. Which was why, on this cool fall day, I was wearing a short skirt, sans undergarments. I took my usual seat in a back row a...

The Wife's Journey

by sincity001 on Mar 7, 2018
Mature

Jan rose from her bed and gazed in the full length mirror hanging on her wardrobe door. What looked back at her was a bobbed blond haired, petite woman. Her fair, smooth skin and fresh complexion meant that she was often mistaken for a woman 10 years younger than her real age. Jan, however, was only too aware of her 44 years. She sighed and wondered where th...