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The Journal of a Connecticut Yankee Ch. 08

by Bonodono on Oct 8, 2018
NonHuman

Authors Note: Well we are all caught up now aren't we? This will be the last Yankee chapter for a while as I work on the Home Improver side of things. Don't worry, Donnie has plenty of story left. As many of you can guess this story mirrors June's Revenge and has a different side to things one might say. I would like to take the time to thank everyone for th...

Contract Extensions

by Bebop3 on Mar 6, 2018
Romance

My goal was to write something that was a little sweet and little romantic. I wanted to create a story where an attraction was evident early but true affection grew slowly. Hopefully, I came reasonably close to succeeding and I'm sure I'll hear about it if I didn't. Thanks for taking the time to read Contract Extensions. * * * * * Jerry Hernandez was one o...

True Love Pt. 02

by angiquesophie on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Part 2. Olga, Stanley. "Yes, okay," she said. "I understand." She grabbed her dress, half-heartedly pulling it open at the chest. There was a silly stab of regret as she felt the soft silky fabric tear. The dress was from Paris – she remembered the expensive little designer shop in the Marais where John had bought it for her. She thought back to how...

Horny Wife of Cheating Friend

by kamal12345 on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Saima was my buddy Majeed's wife. Majeed and I are the same age, as we'd been childhood friends. I saw Saima for the first time just after her marriage. Well, at that time I never thought of having any sexual interaction with her. We met so frequently and always felt so comfortable with each other. I'd always found Saima very polite and obedient, in a faithf...

A Wife Submits

by qualitywheat on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Nancy Mortimer was settled down for the night, half way down her second, and last glass of her favourite white wine, book in hand, soft music, lights fairly low, and a nice warm fire. She had finished talking to her husband, and she was feeling a bit horny. They had joked about what they would like to be doing right now, instead of being 800 miles apart. "I...

Making of a Sex Slave Ch. 06

by BADSAM689 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

When I woke up the next morning the room was empty. The chain was still around my waist; its end was wrapped around my left thigh. I sat up and let the covers fall off of me, exposing my breasts. There was a note on the pillow next to me ordering me to stay in bed. I had no desire to leave the memories I had of the previous evening's escapades. So I lay back...

Bound To Heal Ch. 02

by EroticKeys on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 02: Surprises * * * Julie's aunt flew in from out west. She was tired, but concern for her niece helped to keep her going. She yawned as she found Julie's hospital room. She poked her head in the doorway and saw Julie lying in bed staring out the window. "Hi there, anyone home." Julie's face lit up with happiness. "Oh Aunt Nancy, I'm so glad to se...

A New Running Partner

by Voboy on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

In hindsight, it was probably a mistake to be so friendly with Julia. But I'd never thought it would be a problem; she was twenty now, two years gone from the high school where I taught. She'd come back the summer before to help out with the summer runs I led as assistant cross country coach, and she'd been an absolute Godsend. The first couple years of co...

Chocolate Kisses 2: Pearl Ch. 01

by calibeachgirl on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

In the tale, "Chocolate Kisses," the characters of this story, were introduced. That tale related a forbidden romance in Depression Era Los Angeles. James Ewart, 45, a World War One fighter ace whose children were viciously murdered. His wife, Catherine, committed suicide after becoming pregnant with the murderer's child. Years later, he fell in love with B...

When Carmine Asks

by Firsttimeguy on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

There weren't any signs. There was no strange car in the driveway. No trail of clothes from the living room up to the bedroom. There were no sounds of "Fuck me harder" echoing through the house. I didn't feel too well so after my morning meeting, I decided to head home. Being the boss you could do things like that. It took me by complete shock when I walked...