Connie West Of Pittsburgh Stories

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by dwl1982 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The strangest thing happened to my wife and me last summer. We were traveling from our home in Pennsylvania, back to her parent's house in Texas. I don't like to fly, and neither does Connie, so instead, we rented a really nice car- a white Cadillac convertible- and we both took a week off from our jobs and decided to make the trip that way instead of by pl...

Long Pull: Hand-Picked Dark Roast

by DTales on Nov 20, 2017
Humor & Satire

"In this case, Miss Ghandour, your appeal has been denied." The Dean of Athletics didn't look much like a dean. Unless his first name was "Dean," which it easily could be. With his very short cropped hair and ill-fitting suit, he looked like a football player giving a press conference about domestic violence. Too old and flabby to be athletic anymore, but n...

She's Every Woman

by kewbert on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mrs. Jameson has asked me to remind the whole class that she will give you your exam on the entire Information Sciences Unit on Monday, including the section that I've presented to you this week. If you have any questions as you study this weekend, my email address and my Instant Messenger handle are on the board. Have a great weekend." Penny Jameson is an...

Sergeant's Concubines Ch. 02

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

Sergeant Bertram's nap lasted considerably longer than he expected, as he had a bit of beer in his system. He was asleep for 2 hours. After emptying his bladder, he returned to the couch to check up on Tabitha, the concubine that he had borrowed from Jeff Gomez. She was totally naked by this point and looked as sexy now as she did earlier. Naturally, he was...

Boyce Park

by kindmaster on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

He was new to Pittsburgh, from the West Coast. Making a brand new start, without his family dropping in unannounced. But sadly, without his lover, who'd left him rather than leaving the coast. At the mysterious advice of a friend from the internet, he'd come to Boyce Park the day he got to Pittsburgh. Left everything parked, and his phone not working to come...

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The Blameless Bystander Ch. 12

by AutumnWriter on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 12—Turning Point James woke up next to Tracey early the next morning. He was surprised to be so wide awake because they were up into the small hours making love to each other in every way that they could think of. Lying still in the half light of morning, he mulled over the complications of adding a third lover into his life, and thinking how worthw...

Romance at the Rocking W Ch. 05-07

by shptchr on Oct 24, 2018
Romance

Chapter 5: Hell to Pay It's Thursday morning, and the sun is just peeking over the horizon. Dan is already up and outside on the patio enjoying a cup of coffee while watching the sunrise. There is a fantastic transformation that occurs as the night turns into the day at the ranch. The blackness of night slowly gives way to shades of grey as the Earth's term...

Romance at the Rocking W Ch. 03-04

by shptchr on Oct 9, 2018
Romance

Chapter 3: Black Gold, Texas Tea A.J. Weaver was a self-made man. When he and Connie were first married, he worked as a roughneck on the oil well drill rigs in west Texas. Over the years, he learned more about drilling operations and production wells. Saving all his money by avoiding the hard-partying life of his fellow roughnecks, A.J. was able to purchase...

The Black Book Of The Nature Boy 08

by HarlemKnight on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It was July of 2006, and it was Dante's Inferno in New York City. The heat wave in the middle of the July was a killer! I drove around in my Ferrari 612 Scaglietti staying cool and listening to R. Kelly. I hit the West Side Highway, and was thinking about what I wanted to have for lunch. I did not know if I wanted to eat soul food, Chinese or Italian food....

Summer California 1921

by bcarter690 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was the summer of 1921 when my family first ventured to California for a family reunion. We had recently come to learn, by telegram, that our family tree had extended beyond our East Coast clan to include a branch of the Prescotts who now live in the up-and-coming town of Los Angeles. Uncle Neal had sent my father, mother and me a train ticket. We rode t...