Cardboard Garage Stories

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Neighbour's Girl

by Ashson on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I find that the delivery of things in what they call flat-boxes to be extremely irritating at times. What they mean is that we're going to ship you your goods disassembled and wish you luck in putting it together. OK, I have reasonable mechanical abilities. I can screw bolt A into slot B and assemble my stuff. What I have trouble with is the flat box. Consi...

Weekend Surprise for Rob Pt. 01

by daringaggie on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Finally, lunch time was here and time to call it an early Friday. It had been a long week and Rob was looking forward to a weekend home with Liz and his son. Desk packed up and ready to go, his phone vibrates in his pocket. Text message from Liz. He opens it and sees an ominous message. "Dropped kid off with my parents, time for an adult weekend. Instruction...

Walk Through a Parking Garage Ch. 01

by NotAProfessional on Oct 30, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As she stepped out of the car, Shannon's face immediately turned red. Although she had checked twice before getting out, she couldn't help but feel that someone was watching her on this empty 5th-floor roof of a parking lot. If someone had been, what a sight she would be! Shannon's bright red hair was accented nicely by the neon nylon rope holding her hands...

Rattling Snakes Cage Ch. 11

by shandal on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

All the characters have their part to play in this romantic crime thriller. Will Patrick escape from Snake and will Rachel go with him? As with all my stories there is not always a nice tidy happy ending for everyone -- life is just not like that. * Rachel stared up at the man standing over her, the empty wine bottle in his hand. He was like her worst n...

Surprise!

by joeuser691 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

The following is absolutely true. Hope you like it... I was out mowing the lawn one very hot summer day. I was wearing tennis shoes, cut-off shorts and a tee shirt. The temperature was over 90 degrees, and the sweat made what little I was wearing cling to my body. As I was finishing up, I saw my girlfriend, Linda, watching me from the kitchen window. She w...

Risky Business Ch. 04

by Gently Does It on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was early evening when Peter arrived home. Setting his golf bag down in the corner of the garage he braced himself mentally for the evening ahead. Must appear normal! He went through the garage door into the breakfast room, calling out his presence. "Hi, I'm home!" He walked through into the kitchen just as Diane answered. "Hello. You're late - good ga...

Lois Griffin, Return to Video 04

by owensweet on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Three video's into this little project and Lois's anonymous internet persona was developing the beginnings of a following. It had been about three plus weeks since the video with Quagmire and people had been steadily asking about fresh content and making request. Brian already had something in mind but he didn't want to burn Lois out. His concern was that if...

Buying Heels

by OpenMouth on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I have to know what it feels like to wear heels. I have the house to myself tonight and I'm going to play. I already have panties but want to buy some new ones. My wife bought me a black, frilly thong which I wore for her when we went out one night; I also have a cheap, supermarket pair of sheer black briefs, which have a tiny red bow and a little silver k...

The Box

by SapphoSoul on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Our living room is blurry, curtained by tears of a woman broken by the complexity of circumstance. I blink several times, wipe my eyes as fresh tears fall. My vision clears long enough to see a lone brown cardboard box near the door. A flash of resentment overtook my heart. For a moment I stopped crying long enough to question the air around me. "Why the he...

Male Sub Ch. 01

by John_the_Author on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Part 1 — The Sting of The Lash Carla knocked and entered. She saw her friend Brandy sitting on the couch, dressed in her terrycloth bathrobe. "Hi," she said brightly, putting her magazine down. Brandy waved her to a seat. "Hi, yourself," she replied as she sat. "Am I interrupting something? It's two in the afternoon and you're still in your housecoat...