Davenport Iowa Stories

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Our Only Hope Ch. 05

by The_Technician on Dec 25, 2019
BDSM

This is Chapter Five of a book. The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. Because it is a book, some of the chapters are more exciting than others, and some situations do not complete until the next chapter. I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am...

Blakes Takes a Delivery

by adoration on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was a cold October night in Davenport, Iowa, the baseball season was well and truly over and I was making ends meet delivering pizza for a buddy. I did the night shift because I was still working out every day at the gym, sometimes twice. With all that work my slim six-foot frame was looking in great shape. I've got particularly good pectorals, great bun...

Let Me Entertain You

by adoration on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was one of those steamy Mississippi days, when the temperature soared along with the humidity and Davenport, Iowa, baked hot and damp. It was so fuckin' miserable that I even went into the mall to get out of the dampness. Thank goodness! I parked my old Dodge Challenger – yep, like the Vanishing Point model but lovingly restored – and walked as fast as I...

Juxtaposition Ch. 01

by Stardog Champion on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

"I wonder how many inches of dust I've wiped off this bookshelf over the years?" Valerie Benchkoff wondered aloud, singing hymns to herself as she robotically lifted item after item up to clean underneath. Nearly 32 years worth of marriage, motherhood and memories resided on the oak shelves in front of Valerie as she went about her weekly routine. Those 32...

Our Only Hope Ch. 07

by The_Technician on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

This is Chapter Seven of a book. The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. Because it is a book, some of the chapters are more exciting than others, and some situations do not complete until the next chapter. I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am...

New school, new experiences

by latexdoll on Apr 22, 2025

This is a tale as old as time, well at least as old as when people first started going to college, hmm, I wonder if the first college ever had female domination, sissies, transgender students with hard throbbing cocks eager to stretch a poor unsuspecting young man’s asshole… sorry, where was I? In this story you are stepping into the body of Alex Pike. Ale...

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Climbing Jacob's Ladder

by komrad1156 on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

"Mr. Jacobs? I was wondering if I might have a moment of your time, sir." "For you, Kristen? Anytime. Please come in and have a seat. Can I get you anything?" "No thank you, sir. I...just wanted to share a concern I have with you. It won't take long. I promise." "Kristen, there's no need to hurry. We're family here. Take whatever time you need." "Thank y...

Meeting in Moline

by WayneGibbous on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I've travelled most of my career. The first few years it was mostly by air and, of course, I was met with flight delays, bad weather, lost luggage, all the wonderful things that air travel brings in such abundance. The last ten years or so, however, I have been responsible for a much smaller geographical area which I mostly cover by car. Believe me, it's a...

Diamonds and Rust

by jack_straw on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Author's note: The title and theme of this story come from a song by Joan Baez from around 1969 or 1970, about her relationship with Bob Dylan. ^ ^ ^ ^ It was late in the afternoon in late November, already getting dark on a cold, dreary day that promised snow later that night. I was at a particularly rough spot in the novel I was working on, and I had de...

Breakdown in Redlands

by AKAheyU on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Late July is a time for some serious heat on the I-15 corridor between Las Vegas and San Bernardino, and the temperature was well over 100 F degrees still, even in the early evening. Most people looked at the Dakota pickup full of scrap metal and wondered why the Iowa plated pickup was so far from home and so heavily loaded as the driver exited I-215 southbo...