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The Matrons of Regal Bay Ch. 25

by SteinWolf8 on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 25 Cynthia's Tales -- Part 2 The lights came up as the power-point presentation ended. Cynthia Price stepped out from behind the desk in the corner of the small lecture hall and looked out into the crowd of students to insure none had fallen asleep. She doubted many students could sleep through her presentation on Erotica...

Nirupama Ch. 04

by dan57 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

(From an idea by Tim) Mr Prusti had summoned Nirupama for a private conference. As usual, he sat at his desk and she stayed standing at attention in front of him. She was wearing a yellow saree that was completely see through. Her petticoat was equally in a flimsy material and anyone at the office had been able to notice she wasn't wearing anything under h...

Fourplay Ch. 01

by JulesP on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The trip to Monte Carlo had been talked about and planned for almost a year. Shae Rickett couldn't believe it had been almost a year since she'd seen Garrett Shields face to face. Yes, they did talk almost every day, either on-line or over the phone. But, she had to admit, their one and only face to face meeting was unforgettable. It was one of her biggest p...

What IS Normal?

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The name is Derik Jones, not that it matters for this tale. A solid six foot and right at 200 pounds, sandy colored hair and deep dark blue eyes, a good description of me would be a hunk if you asked any of the ladies. But that was then and this is now. Now I am 5' 10" and 172 pounds. Growing up, I did all the things that young people do. Yea, I got drunk...

Ioana Musca Ch. 02

by 4u2_nv on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

CHAPTER 2 TRAINING AND PREPARATIONS FOR A DANGEROUS MISSION She awoke to varying degrees. She was overly warm and in unfamiliar bedding material. Ioana blinked to bring the world into focus to find she was wrapped in a cocoon of blankets on a couch somewhere. Ioana wrestled against her own weight to unpin herself. "Morning sunshine." Kyle stept into view...

The Limousine Ride Pt. 02

by cbrmale on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

CHAPTER FOUR Kellie was glad her journey had come to an end. What she had planned to be a shopping visit, and a chance to be with David, had turned into a nightmare. At least her husband hadn't found out. Her heart missed a beat, those two men. She hoped that they could be trusted. She keyed her pin at the main gate; absently pushing it once the numbers ha...

Gathering Fallen Rocks Ch. 04

by 2Xwidderwoman on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

In a few instances Spanish phrases appear to add drama to the story. Incorporated into the story, as part of the dialog, are simple translations to help the reader understand. ******** "What do you mean you plan to use MY house?" Howard's voice challenged Santos. "Ah, I am to meet my associates. I like the use of this house. I would let you think, perhaps...

Gathering Fallen Rocks Ch. 10

by 2Xwidderwoman on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Howard was pulling on the handle to the second drawer of his personal file cabinet, when Aunt Jean appeared at side door of her garage. "Honey, Gail called. She sounded a little upset. She wants you to go to Atwood's office. She said you should come by before you go to work, but ... well, she did sound upset about something." "Okay, I'll go on by there now...

A Remarkable Scouse Lady

by uksnowy on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

"What – me and him on the same show?" asked an incredulous Margie, getting a nod from Bernie Mannel, her long time agent. "Wow! That's cool, he's fucking gorgeous," she gasped, pulling her stockings up and straightening the seams. "You're so crude sometime Margaret," Bernie chuckled, receiving a hung out tongue from the sixty three year old actress at his p...

Gifted Grifter Ch. 14

by DrSqueaky on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 14: Passing the Torch One day Julie was playing around on MySpace. She was doing me a favor, checking all of the pages I had made for myself and every pseudonym I had lived under when I was living the life of the gambler; I wasn't very good about keeping up on them myself. That was much more Julie's thing—a reflection, perhaps, of the age/generation...