Bioactive Compounds And Biological Activities Of Crocus Sativus L Stories

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Over The Top?

by imhapless on Jan 1, 2019
Loving Wives

As this story begins: I'm the male half of the married couple Dirk and Gretchen Van Vleet. We're both 42, tall, trim, blond, and blue-eyed, not surprising given that we both have Dutch heritage. I don't know how our Indian and African-American friends would view us but on average our Caucasian friends would probably view us both as an 8 on an attractivenes...

Scholarly Works Ch. 02

by MonsterGirlExaminer on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The scholar stood atop the wall, dressed only in the slender white gown of the garden. It had been ripped up to her thighs, exposing her knees, the band of cotton helping her to ascend the columns up to the height of the wall. She studied over the hills, a smile on her lips, as she looked down into the travelling bag. All the notes she'd carefully taken in h...

Into the Unknowable Ch. 14

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Fourteen I.TR8.76.93 -- Year 1576 It wasn't much more than a matter of curiosity at first when the wardrobe-sized artefact first appeared on Earth's surface. Its materialisation in the Arizona Desert was too sudden and unexpected for its arrival to be intercepted. Although no one knew this at the time, it had just travelled across Interstellar space...

Another Day in the Life Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on May 9, 2018
Erotic Couplings

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Bred for Pleasure Ch. 02

by flatliner on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Meghan sat on the stone bench overlooking the harbor, Rake's leonine head in her lap. Their run had been good, the oxygen-poor air limiting her endurance, but the red late-winter sky reflecting in the deep, oily, blue water provided a dynamic backdrop and she enjoyed the reassuring tightness of her fit legs pumping. Rake had run circles around her, tail swin...

The Lodger

by Norfolk Boy on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

It was the late fifties and an unwise business venture had left Paul's widowed mother short of cash. Her solution was to take in a paying guest - a lodger – a young women who was alone in the world and on whom Paul soon came to focus his confused late-adolescent desires. Her name was Rachel. She was about twenty-four at this time and although plain looking,...

National Association of Women...Ch. 02

by 1946EW on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The National Association of Women University Deans Part 2 As he watched Sharon Vinchelle drive away, Race thought that he had finally met a member of NAWUD he wouldn't fuck. While he didn't realize it at the time, he viewed this with relief. Fucking white professors started as a perk of his lectures; it now had become a chore--a duty even. This was intensif...

A Surface Problem Ch. 02

by cfumago on Oct 6, 2020
Novels and Novellas

2. Anna and the 'essence'. I had a quick cereal-toast and tea breakfast and left early to deliver the sample to mother. It will be three days until I get results. The rest of the day was taken up with joe-jobs and thoughts of the previous evening. Did I have Peter in my spider's web? Apart from the potential high-titre sample, did I want to have him in my l...

Jackie Pilgrim

by laplappapillon on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jackie was born in 1899.....Near Clare in Suffolk Flo was born in 1901...A Cockney Kentish lass Jackie was my maternal grandfather Flo my maternal grandmother Despite my ignorance of their history, I have nothing but warm and cosy memories of them...Darling buds of May memories... We would visit as children, three or four of us at the time as I recall.....

A Short Red Hair

by Ichiban on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The clutter chokes my desktop, grows by yet another brief, another chronicle of greed, another record of mischief, the litigants all blueblood scum, their minds diseased and rotten, whole reams of folly, capping yellow piles now long forgotten, if unbalanced, if untended, if not pruned, if not clipped back, this unruly paper hedge would overgrow my coffee bl...