Flower Power Handbag Stories

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College Liaisons

by B59001 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

College can be either one of two things; a bastion of knowledge, or a sordid collection of dirty deeds. Sometimes it can manage to be both; mine were sordid at times but always fun. Naureen My first notable experience was with a university tutor. Her name was Naureen and she was a veritable sex goddess. Light brown skin, slender legs, auburn brown eyes, a...

Gail Force

by SamScribble on Nov 26, 2018
Erotic Couplings

It was raining when Keisha stopped by on her way home from university. I was whiling away the time watching an old episode of Mad Men. 'God, it's wet! My shoes are drowned,' Keisha said. 'Take them off,' I suggested. 'I have,' she said. And then she saw what I was watching. 'Ha! Mad Men. Can you believe that crap?' 'I can,' I said. 'I was there.' Keisha...

Nic in the Nick

by bb1212 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1. The beginning (where else?). Amanda Silk closed the last file on her desk and looked at the watch on her wrist. Six thirty again, she thought, wondering if Andy had started dinner yet. She smiled, thinking of her husband, sitting at home, beer in hand, and watching a game on cable. No, probably hadn't even noticed the time. Andy was a panel beate...

The Temptation of Felice

by Hypoxia on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's note: This standalone story includes elements from the RON'S JOURNAL series, but reading the other chapters is optional. The tale contains seduction, betrayal, violence, and dust devils. The story is probably fairly fictional. All sexual acts involve live humans over age 18. Felice is mostly the McGuffin. Your feedback is appreciated. ***** The Tem...

Mr. Wade's Flower Shop Ch. 02

by LiterarySeductress on Jun 25, 2019
Interracial Love

As soon as Adrianne looked up at me, she quickly flashed me a guilty grin. Before I could open my mouth to make a smart remark, a customer came into the shop. It was a young lady with long red hair who was quite lovely. She was talking on her cell phone, but she ended her call before reaching the counter. She placed her order for flowers to be sent to the hi...

Emily the Doll (The Monster House)

by 19Arose on Sep 17, 2017
Erotic Horror

Disclaimer: This story contains themes of non-consent however, it is purely fantasy and the author does not condone this in real life. * Emily slipped on her uniform and adjusted her head piece; she served as none other than a gracious nun. Although this thought often appears in everyone's head...No! She is not the type of nun to strip down and whip you fo...

Pillow Talk

by KayPS on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

John had driven his vintage red convertible to the station to meet Fiona. Her train must have been early because although he had left with plenty of time she was already waiting at the station for him when he arrived. The station was an old fashioned one and, like many things in this part of the world, had retained a certain prettiness that seemed to have v...

A Slow Burn

by LordUnicron on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

I. Karen Karen pulled up to the house and tapped on the brake of her car with one absurdly high-heeled patent leather toe. With a last, surly growl the engine died as she twisted and removed the key from the ignition. The "hooker shoes," as she called them, were ludicrously impractical for just about anything, least of all driving, but she had chosen to giv...

Permission Ch. 01

by CattyTonic on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"So, how does this work?" he asked, huskily. "Like this," she slipped her phone out of her handbag, and held it up, grinning a goofy grin that made his stomach do a little flip. He grinned back and deliberately held her gaze as he leaned forward and kissed one of her nipples with a soft, open mouth. She jumped a little, then shook her head in mock severity...

Mysterious Ways

by xxPAPERBACKWRITERxx on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. Robin Rizzo stood beneath the porte-cochere at the entrance of the Long Island Convention Centre. She pulled her handbag close to her side, gripped her briefcase firmly, studied the sky, then lifted her wrist and checked the time. Five o'clock. The forecast called for no rain and she left her raincoat and umbrella at home in Val...