Dora Lost City Of Gold Stories

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Linda Saga Of Lust And Love Ch. 01

by oneofthetwelve on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Another lousy tip Linda thought as she scooped it off the table into her pocket. It was a very slow night at the restaurant. Tips like that were not going to pay the rent or keep her in college. She might have to drop out after the term, move home and stay with her mom to save up some money and return later. She was so close to graduating. There was only o...

Linda Saga Of Lust And Love Ch. 05

by oneofthetwelve on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

When Linda went to the Wednesday night Bible study, her friends were not there. She was supposed to meet Evan and she also expected Mary and Fred to attend. So she sat alone and did the lesson. The scripture was about Adam and Eve and the Garden of Eden. Eve was weak and was tempted by the devil in the form of a snake thus bringing sin and death into the wor...

Lessons Ch. 1

by Sabledrake on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"We have a special lesson today, class." Octavia nudged Cordelia. "I told you!" she said. "I did see him!" "Shhh!" Cordelia hissed. "The Dora is talking!" She cringed as Dora Leonilla paused to let her gaze sweep over the room of rustling and whispering girls. Instead of the stern wrath Cordelia had come to expect from her teachers, the blond woman was...

David Pays His Bet

by DPresido on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I should never gamble. With luck like mine, I should know better but there I was, full of certainty that THIS time I was going to get her under my control at last. We'd been playing at submissive and dominator for a while. She knew that I enjoyed both roles but lately I'd been on a submissive streak. The playtime was always good no matter what we did. What...

Best Laid Plans

by PAPATOAD on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to the knee doctor for editing assistance. I really hated the gatherings at the county club every few weeks. It seems like they had a million excuses to justify some sort of frivolous party so that a bunch of rich people could get together and take ego trips. My wife, Sandra, loved to go and seemed to look forward to them. Unfortunately, the last yea...

A Touch of Death Ch. 09

by Wine_Maker on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I was warm, content. I seemed to be floating on my stomach in a cloud made of sweet smelling flowers. No, not flowers. Something better. More sensual. Cologne? I smiled to myself. I loved waking up like this. Languidly, I stretched and felt an answering motion from below me. My eyes popped open. Ty was sprawled beneath me. My face was nestled on his bare c...

A Touch of Death Ch. 07

by Wine_Maker on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I'd rather have avoided being seen by the demonic duo, but Ginger, alas, had other ideas. She half-stood and waved at them. "Crap," I hissed. "Did you have to do that?" Dora's face clouded and she started stalking across the dining room toward our table. Calvin followed her at a slower pace. My fight or flight system began clamoring for me to get up and s...

A Touch of Death Ch. 10

by Wine_Maker on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The desk clerk at the Inn directed me to the dock when I asked about Dora. The beach next to it was filled with tourists and there were even a few on boats tied up to the dock. Dora stood beside the bloody piling while an older man dressed in denim coveralls knelt to examine it. They had their backs to me so I took that as a sign from God to sneak up and li...

Ron's Journal 03B

by Hypoxia on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...

Irdu-Lili: Sins of the Succubi

by LilithHerald on Nov 18, 2019
Erotic Horror

1: The Purple King 1702 Delanoe's fingers danced along the piano keys, he allowed the notes to infuse him, his instincts to guide him. There were those who dissected compositions, analysed them and strung the notes together in a vain effort to create their masterpieces. Delanoe had learned that was the worst way to create such work. If he dissected a cat a...