Congo Stories

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The Velvet Palace Ch. 01

by MorganElliott on Jul 14, 2020
Novels and Novellas

She was dancing like a dream, pouring out ectoplasm of ecstasy sweat, saliva and orgasmic squeals between her gaping breaths. Simon was in some even darker backroom, negotiating the price of a gram of smack. The lights of the main room were scattered across the ceiling, hobbling around like prejudiced junkies, a searchlight for something that wasn't there wh...

A Super Hero's Slut Ch. 02

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Peter was out the door at the crack of dawn armed with his cameras. He hoped to get some good shots of Kraven to go with the ones he had taken the previous day. He headed for the building where he had left Kraven the night before. He intended to find out what Kraven's interest in the place was. There were two men sitting at a table just inside the door, sip...

Gloria's Second Wedding

by egmontgrigor2010 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 1 Rugged looking but usually smiling, Charlie (Buck) Buxton resigned his position as CEO of Denver-based Robinson Kitchen Appliances, LLC as agreed in the takeover by Universal Kitchen Appliances Corporation. The predatory corporation had its own person to install as CEO and that resulted in the 34-year old leaving at the end of that month with ju...

In His Nature

by Scorpio44a on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A story of now and then from a slightly different perspective. Could it be true? As true as Merlin, Frodo, Hari Seldon or Moby Dick. As true as any work of fiction can be true. This is a love story but not a stroke story. It is my wish that it gives you something to consider and some enjoyment. * * * Mike saw him coming. He knew the man walking towards him...

Letter from Annapolis

by justincbenedict on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: I've always known I was a bad boy. My Mother used to get so mad at me...she'd want me to spend time with my sisters, and help polish the silverware...she'd shake her head because I didn't want to play with paper dolls...I wanted to be like my macho father. Mother had strawberry blonde hair in a bouffant hairdo, and what they used to call...

Crime & Punishment: The Prequel Ch. 11

by RichardGerald on Aug 21, 2018
Novels and Novellas

I'd like to thank Ken for a final proof of this. ***** It took two weeks, but Lynda was ready. The first thing that Monday morning she did exactly as Steven had asked, she made an appointment to see the US Attorney for just after five that afternoon. "I'm going to need time to set things up. When you speak to her just tell her what I asked you to, no mo...

My Life's Playlist Ch. 08

by worldhistorybuff on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

First of all, a big thank you for all of you who have commented and voted. I can't get better if I don't know what to change. Second enormous thanks go to Pennlady for loaning me Drew. He's such a nice boy, and I'm waiting breathlessly for him to have his own story. WHB Song 15She doesn't know what she's done Little one doesn't know when to stop Love must f...

Addams Family 1977

by Aloysius_J_Smith on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Another note from the author: The characters in this story are (loosely) based on The Addams Family television program which originally aired on broadcast television for only two seasons in the mid 1960s. This story begins about the time of the not so memorable made for TV movie in 1977, Halloween with the Addams Family, roughly eleven or twelve years afte...

Blessed by Nature

by bradley_stoke on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Rose-Marie felt truly blessed by nature, as she stood naked on the balcony of her father's palatial white mansion looking out onto her father's ornate garden. Not only had she the good fortune to have been born and to continue to live here in St Lucia, one of the most pleasant corners of the French Empire, but she also had the good fortune of possessing a we...

The Hands That Could Kill

by teddyrabbit on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

All the lights in the room were dark and Christine was sitting at the table waiting for her husband to come home. It was after midnight and she had a class to teach at eight in the morning. She was hoping with dread bundled in her stomach that he was just doing overtime and not out drinking. It seems like a cliche, but he sometimes came home drunk as skunk a...