Coco Lime Stories

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Fantasy On Parade

by SxRx on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Jen kept her long, dark coat on over her slim body throughout choir practice each Wednesday night, as was her custom, for the music room always seemed chilly. No one ever really ever questioned her about this; it was just her little habit. On her feet, she also always wore what her mother called 'sensible shoes' - her black walking shoes, as was also her way...

Lebanese MILFs In Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Like a lot of brothers out there, I love exotic girls. My favorites would have to be curvaceous ladies of the Lebanese persuasion, though. Don't ask me why but they're more fun than the others. My name is Saleh Osman and I was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Djiboutian immigrant father and a French Canadian mother. My folks, Kader Osman and Stephan...

Self-made Media Star

by EgmontGrigor2020 on Oct 12, 2020
Romance

Chapter 1 Three months after the tragic death of her husband, Coco had reverted to her maiden name of Cleland after being pushed out of mourning by the urgings of her long-time girlfriends to get on with her life. Easier said than done, because life virtually appeared to have ended for Coco (27) when her 30-year-old lawyer husband Paulo skied into a small...

Coco Dynamo Ch. 04

by therealultimatedarkone on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

All of the background detail used up in Part 03 brought all sorts of thoughts and ideas to the surface. I feel the need to expand more on the backgrounds of the two characters of the story, Coco Dynamo and Ben White. So, here are some details and background for them. It deals mostly with their abilities and skills regarding magic and combat. This couldn't re...

All Tangled Up In Christmas Ribbons

by Do_me_rough on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

An echo of flesh being smacked resounds in the tiny warm bedroom. All that can be heard is his low groaning, as if he had just seen an advertisement for his dream car. Not voluntarily, though quite welcomingly, he takes in deep slow breaths - fire breathing. ----She's never seen him like this. In fact, she's just met him an hour and a half ago. This very at...

Coco Dynamo Ch. 03

by therealultimatedarkone on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Asterisk: Some or all of the advice listed here is purely fictional. It should not be used unless desperate and/or horny and/or looking for a laugh. And, much of the advice is given from a fictional woman about women, so it's cobbled together from my own insane imaginings, rumors, urban legends, social myths, advice I've read, advice I've been given, wrong t...

coco's Transformation

by freespiritgirly on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

coco kneeled at her Master's feet, paws up, awaiting her treat. she was panting and her tail was wagging slightly. "That's a good girl, coco!" Master said, kindly, "Good fetch! Here is your treat" and with that, He handed her a piece of kibble, which she gulped down with a smile. "Starting today," Master continued, "your training will begin in earnest. y...

Nomad's

by shirleyann on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Coco Reynolds was finally finishing her first shift at The Last Stop diner in a tiny little town called River's Bend. Her feet were killing her. The owner had been nice enough to hire her right off the street, even without any previous experience. One of the other waitresses had been especially unfriendly to her, being less than helpful in regards to teach...

Coco Dynamo Ch. 02

by therealultimatedarkone on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Well," Ben said, eying the thirty foot Easter egg, "this is certainly turning into one-of-those-days." Coco sighed, "I suppose we're going to have to handle this..." Ben kicked a tiny doll on the ground, it was plush and dressed in a green schoolgirl uniform, "and things we're going so normally, too." The egg monster roared, sporadic groups of people run...

Rushing In

by orie on Feb 5, 2018
Romance

Sometimes it feels that life is one big rush. Only when we take the time, can we find what's really important. It was late and I was tired. I had gotten a delayed start out of Boston and I was eager to reach my house and relax. The last five miles wound around hills and twisting roads. Driving along the dark country road, I rounded a bend and saw a deer bou...