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Encounters with John Wayne Ch. 12

by surober1 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

John Wayne and Diana Maitland were sitting on the bed, naked, with a deck of cards getting ready to play poker. They discussed the rules for their game; it would just be hands of straight 5-card draw, no wild cards, and whoever could make the best hand would win their wager. Wayne suggested this game as a way to pass the time until the clothes he secretly or...

Li's Story Ch. 02

by TheArcticFox on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"It's not like you were married." Those words tore her heart out and left her feeling dead. They were sprayed out by some cow, the wife of Richard's younger brother, Theo. How could any of them understand? Eight years she had belonged to him. Every day he had imposed his will on her, shaping her, conditioning her. It had been nearly a decade since she had so...

Blind Leading Blind

by sagacious21 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

When I first met Diane I was 22 and I had just returned from 4 years in the Army. I was renting a small house and working in a warehouse driving a fork lift. It was a nothing job going nowhere. Most of my friends from high school had either, gone to college and moved away, or they were married and absorbed with their families. This made for very little soc...

Julie the Schooly and The Emo Kids

by Mag58 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I'm a schoolteacher in an Inner-city Hellhole and my friends call me Julie the Schooly. It had been a pretty shitty week teaching 7 and 8 year olds who had already given up on the learning process; so had been looking forward to getting 'fall down drunk' on Friday night since second period on Wednesday morning. The plan had worked and I could hardly stand u...

Almost Pt. 4.1

by danoctober on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

"Don't listen to anybody. Nobody knows the magic bullet. If they did, they'd sell it and make a fortune. Follow your gut. Follow your instincts. Every once in a while, take a chance." - Michael Cudlitz Samantha looked around her second-floor room in her parents' home. It was like a 5-star hotel suite with a furnished living room that included designer furni...

Party Three Ways Until it Hurts

by michie on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

******************************** Authors notes: - The following erotic story deals with the usage of heavy drugs and a sexual encounter between consenting adults. - This is a true account of a crazy night in my night. I do not personally condemn nor endorse the use of drugs and neither is the point of this story. ******************************** "What...

Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 06

by mich80new on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

*** Leif surmised that he didn't live too far from Lynne. He still didn't know exactly where she lived, but he walked a few blocks west from where he'd dropped her off, to his own apartment building. It seemed difficult to believe that such a lovely creature had been living so close to him, but then again too, the city was so huge, he never saw the same fol...

First Time

by Hypnotic_22 on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

First I'm in 11th grade and never had a boyfriend. It's so despicable, an 18 year old that just never happened to talk to a boy like "that" before. Lucky for me I had friends. I guess that's what happens when one attends an all girls' school. The school was rather big- containing at least 40 children per class and 7 multiples of each grade ranging from grad...

Somebody's Got To Do It Pt. 03

by oldhippie1949 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I shouldn't bitch. I really have nothing to bitch about. I'm just feeling a little exhausted, and rightly so. I'm burning my candle from both ends and so my dick is sore and my ass is killing me. Like my Dad always said...nah, screw my old man, he didn't know anything. I couldn't resist Elaine. The goat horns sprung from my head. I couldn't help it. Call it...

Cold Shock

by latecomer91364 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

'Will tonight be what I fear, a plaintive Pas-de-deux choreographed to the requiem for a dying marriage, danced without desire for an audience of strangers?' I wish my life could be that dramatic, that flowery, even that corny, but my journal reflects the me I want to be, crushed under the weight of the me that I am. I know my husband Joel and I love each...