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Caroline and Ivy

by GooDoughnut on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Caroline watched her go, then rolled up her sleeves and started clearing the dishes and piling them into the sink. She straightened slightly and patted her stomach, letting out an enormous belch that sent a few eggs flying to the other side of the room. "Mmmmm...." She licked her lips and brushed a speck of cabbage from her massive breasts. After finishin...

The Coves

by fl_mike on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Copyright 2001 Mike Yevchekov. All Right Reserved. Any reproduction or modifications of any sort are liable to penalties of law. Ownership belongs solely to the author. Any reproduction is contingent upon requested permission from the author to do so. Failure to comply may result in copyright violations. * * * * * This past weekend started out like every o...

Jed's BBQ

by ufpe on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

A quiet day it was for me and the misses was out of sorts again, bitchin' about most and anything that came to mind assuming she had one. I done called Bobby Ray as the sun was apt to set over the bayou and we jumped into the old International for some crawdadin'. The skeeters were particularly nasty and the heat was sweltering even after the quiet set in,...

On The High Plains Ch. 04

by techsan on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It is amazing how quickly time passes when you are busy. In the following weeks, I plowed, harrowed, and planted most of the various vegetables that we'd use for food as well as a relatively small plot where we'd raise a variety of herbs for seasonings and a few for medicines. I took a partial day off here and there to run the last of my traps before hanging...

Rebound Ch. 10

by badgirl298 on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

* Curiouser and Curiouser . . . . Willow was surprised that Spike hadn't opened the door for her. He usually waited for her arrival. When she stepped inside, she saw a black envelope and a platter filled with cheese and crackers on a table in the foyer. Emblazoned on the envelope in crimson ink was the word, "RED". She opened it to reveal a black note card...

Vegerotica

by KarennaC on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

"Oh, god, I'm turnipy today," Pepper sighed. "It's been way too long since we spinached." "Come here, pumpkin," Sorrel told her. "Are you thinking you'd like some good old-fashioned yamming?" "God, yes." Pepper settled into his arms. "It's been a week, and I've been dreaming about your zucchini." "Glad to hear it, because the past few days, all I've been...

Thanksgiving Feast

by JonMHoll92 on Nov 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Maple leaves of orange, yellow and salmon pink adorn the rolling countryside, distracting the mind from November's chill and its windy bite. The sun still shines, but the warm embrace comes from a distant place now, with much less passion. The change of seasons can be bittersweet, as when summer's frenzy is replaced with autumn's cooling. College football, h...

Polska Blood Sucka Phucka Ch. 03

by soupwarsproject on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Morning of Noodles, Cabbage and Prophecy #3 Today, I’m going to make some egg noodles for a cheap and boiled Polish dish. It’s kluski kapusta po! Pay attention, because you will want to compile your shopping list. These noodles are kosher and very economical. All the ingredients are readily kype-able at a supermarket in your locale. Crack six eggs and...

Nights in Bhutan

by noname5551212 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Vanessa was standing outside of the makeshift classroom smoking one of the foul local cigarettes. She knew she shouldn't but she needed the fix. The thin mountain air made life as a smoker even harder. She ran her hand through her short nappy hair and along the shaved sides of her head. She took a hard drag on the cigarette and looked back at the school and...

Rebound Ch. 12

by badgirl298 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

“Summer days, drifting away, to. . .ahh. . .ahh. . .those summer nights. . .” Willow sat beside Angel in his convertible. He seemed to be enjoying the movie, especially the music. She could see him mouthing the words as he tapped on the dash slightly. She smiled to herself. So his voice wasn’t that great, he still had the tempo right. They had eaten cheese...