Dwight Schrute Stories

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Christian Men For Muslim Chicks

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Right now, I can't talk because I've got my mouth on Farah Al-Rashid's ear and we're making out in a movie theater but I've got a tale I'd like to share with you. My name is Dwight Hollister. I'm a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I'm originally from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, but got sent here by my parents for scho...

Harmony Hill Ch. 02

by steamer5139 on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Sunday and Monday were my nominal weekends, my consecutive days off from tending bar at the Sweet Spot. Since Harmony moved in six weeks earlier, I often spent part of one or both of these days and many nights fucking her. We were friends and neighbors but first and foremost we were fuck buddies. Often when the telephone in my apartment rang, I answered...

A Black Superwoman's Planet

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Theresa Simmons is the name. I'm a six-foot-tall, voluptuous and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman living in the city of Atlanta, down in Georgia. Although I look like an ordinary gal, if a bit Amazonian in stature, in most respects, I'm something else entirely. You see, I'm a shape-shifter. I can assume the form of any person or animal I touch. T...

A Warrior's Revenge

by Grey Eagle 286 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Travis Pennington Murphy watched at the crowd of people entering the gym at Central Florida Community College. It appeared to be a good turnout for the fifth reunion of the Class of 2002. He was going to wait a while before he entered. He was pretty sure that Faith was not going to be there. At least her note on face book said she would be busy with a Pre-sc...

The Journey to Superstardom

by RandyLahey on Jun 9, 2019
Fan Fiction

Local Boy John Doe moves to HollyWood. After making it big with his success on his previous work John Doe has decided to move to HollyWood. The 19 year old local boy will have the support of his hometown as he makes the move to the southwest in hopes of becoming a superstar. You were beginning to read the article that you picked up on the way to the airport...

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In a cabin by the lake

by yoyo1342 on Jul 8, 2016
Miscellaneous

Your name is George, and you're middle-aged widower, your wife Roslyn having died about a decade ago. That left you raising four children, two older boys, Dwight and Robert, and two younger girls, Danielle and Rachel, all alone. To say that it was a trial would be a massive understatement, but with the last one finally a freshman in college, they are all off...

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Once a Little Bitch...

by sex4every1 on Oct 12, 2017
BDSM

My name is Dwight, I am 44 and divorced. My ex-wife Alexis and I had been happy for 12 out of the 14 years of marriage. Then something changed. We stopped talking, we stopped having sex and we started fighting all the time. When I found her fucking my best friend in our living room, I moved out that same day and filed for divorce. Instead of parting amicably...

Pam has a Minor Problem Pt. 02

by sgt98 on Jul 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Continuing off from that night, Pam needed a drink before heading home so she called up Isabel. They met up and didn't head home until late at night. When she did, Jim was waiting already in bed. Just the thought of entering the room, having to talk to him and having to lay next to him made her sick. "Hello there," Jim greeted her. "General Kenobi," Pam...

Schoolhouse Rock Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on May 22, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Loved By a Satyr

by sinagainChris12 on Oct 14, 2017
NonHuman

Sunlight sliced through the tall coniferous trees of the thick alpine forest making the bright green natural grasses sparkle and the moss-covered rocks scattered across the forest floor shone as if they had been scrubbed by the morning light. It was beautiful, ethereal, and the small, brunette woman walking slowly through the woods raised her face to the lig...