Failed Cars In India Stories

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Traveler

by laptopwriter on May 6, 2019
Loving Wives

"Then tell her to go to the police...charge me with rape, go ahead!" he yelled. Al was out of his chair and flinging his arms in the air, he was so angry. "Dawn, I never touched her. I can't believe you'd think I'd do something like that!" "Why would she lie?" Dawn yelled back. Now she was out of her seat as well. She marched right up and stared him in the...

The Slutty Detective

by JBEdwards on May 15, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The worst part of my job is the waiting. You have to be patient to be a detective since things cannot be rushed. Stakeouts are a classic example. Another example is waiting for somebody to come through your door to ask for your services. "Come through your door" is of course a metaphor for any manner of inquiries: website inquiries, email, text, Facebook, wh...

My Sister's Wedding

by DG Hear on Sep 25, 2017
Romance

This could go into a number of categories. Loving wives, Erotic couples, Romance and possible others. A big thank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. * I'm John Connors and I come from a large family. I have three brothers and two sisters. My older brothers are twins, Larry and Gary; they are thirty-six. Then there's my...

MILFS Primed for Black Gangbang

by pageturner2012 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Friday night was normally 'milf night', but for the last few Friday's Gill hadn't been joining Maxi and Mandy. Gill, Maxi and Mandy, aka the milfs, regularly hit the town on a Friday which ended as a stay-over, mostly at Mandy's for convenience, but occasionally they would get to slum at one or the other's house. The respective husbands were ok with this a...

Queenie and Miranda Pt. 01-06

by angiefuch on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Part One Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house...

My Dream Santa

by Spencerfiction on Nov 25, 2017
Romance

(A Christmas romance) Chapter 1 Jen opened her tiny eyes, it was very early Christmas morning and it was quite dark in her cool bedroom that the three-year-old shared with her toddler sister. There was just a narrow ray of moonbeam peeping through the gap in the curtains which revealed to her a silent movement, a momentary flash of white. There, she thoug...

Warrior Queen

by JayDiver on Apr 3, 2019
Novels and Novellas

I hope I'm not screwing up, I'm writing a much longer story that will go into a different category. In that story I created a character that fascinates me. But in the other story she has a relatively minor part. But I think she deserves further exploration and as a result this is a long story but all in one piece. Thus it's posting in Novels and Novelettes C...

My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 13

by MasterBates13 on Jun 22, 2020
Romance

My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 13 By Masterbates13 This chapter begins about a month before Rick and Cassie's wedding. There was a lot to squeeze into this chapter so it's a long one. Thanks for reading the previous chapters and I hope you'll enjoy the latest one. Feel free to comment at the end, compliments and criticisms are both welcomed. *** I had just f...

Teacher's Crossroad

by BurntRedstone on Aug 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Author's Notes: Full disclaimer, Teacher's Crossroad, contains scenes of sex. It also includes scenes that may disturb sensitive readers. That sounds darker than I intended, but I suppose that's what disclaimers do. All that said, it's a Burnt Redstone story, so truthfully, how dark do you think it's gonna get? Originally intended to be three separate s...

Up In The Air – One Last Time

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

All storms pass -- eventually. Life goes on, if but for a brief time, and often tentatively at best, like storm ravaged limbs falling down into rushing streams before tumbling onward, and one day, perhaps, out to sea. The sun returns for a time, and with upturned faces bright eyes seek it's warmth. Spirits of wounded souls reach for the solace of sky; words...