Ducommun Tulsa Stories

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A Stroll in the Woods

by pumpkin44 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

They looked like the other hikers as they emerged from the car -- hiking boots, packs with water, layered clothing, and hats for the sun. Tulsa loved the first steps of a new hike, with everything green and inviting, an unknown trail that would reveal many tiny perfections of life in the hours to come. They had gone only about a quarter mile when she spotted...

Tulsa

by James021602 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tulsa. It wasn't my choice, but I had to go. The first company to take the plunge on one of our new products was there, and as part of their purchase contract they got a week of my services. I'd spend the days troubleshooting, and the nights back at the hotel writing reports. As busy as I was going to be, it was probably for the best that I wasn't going to b...

Three Part Harmony

by moreandmore on Feb 6, 2018
Romance

Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Ellen Johnson Sirleaf: "If your dreams do not scare you, they are not big enough." + + + + + + + + + + + + STEVE: Phoenix My name is Steve Veinard. I'm 44 years old. I own a construction company with offices scattered across a dozen states, mostly the southwestern US. I make a lot of...

Jen: Route 66 Kicks-Tulsa

by caprine on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...

A Second Chance Ch. 3

by aldenbradley on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The food arrived. We both ate like we hadn't had a meal in weeks. Within ten minutes we had cleaned our plates. We stacked the dishes and pushed them aside. "We have to make some plans," Shug said. "Why?" I wanted to know. "What kind of plans?" "I've got to get to St. Louis, Caroline. You've got to go home to your son." "I don't want to make plans," I sa...

The Summit Club

by tulsaliza on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The Summit Club here in Tulsa, OK, is located on the very top of the Bank of America building...on the 32nd floor...one of the taller buildings on the Tulsa skyline. The Summit Club is an upscale restaurant/bar/club...Happy Hour being from 5:00 p.m. - 7:00 p.m. Every now and then I am invited up there to join a friend for a hors d'oeuvres, drinks, interest...

Her Name was Candy

by marine55rick on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

This is another of my true stories from my life. This one is a little different than the others I've written to date in that it does not really deal with interracial sex, my favorite thing in life per se, but is more about my early life with my lovely and beautiful wife. Yeah, there's some sex stuff here. But again its true sex stuff and not something I made...

The Tulsa Affair

by RichardHardy on Sep 25, 2017
Text With Audio

I realized when my marriage of 15 years ended that I didn't want to do that again. It's not that I have anything against marriage, it's just that there are some creatures that simply don't thrive in captivity. I'm one of them. Instead, I took my show on the road. Taking my lead from those Travel Channel programs, where the host samples the cuisine from vario...

Oh, A Submarine!

by A_Bierce on Mar 31, 2020
Non-Erotic

Oh, a submarine! THE BUS FROM Hickam AFB deposited me and my seabag at NAS Barbers Point (a bit Ewa of Pearl Harbor) in early January 1960, less than five months after Hawaii became the 50th star on the US flag. I was stationed there until November 1961, when I was transferred to NAAS New Iberia, Louisiana. I must confess that I wasn't sad to leave the isl...

Return from Tulsa

by deTocqueville on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You have put me through Hell. You are a sneaky little kitten. So vulnerable and demur on the outside. But devilish and conniving on the inside. You knew that leaving me all alone at the beginning of Lent would combine the absence of both your body and my access to erotica and self pleasure. I could not have imagined you could be so cruel. My mind literally...