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A Story Unfolds

by FLrider on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Cindy had enjoyed growing up out in the country, her daddy being a dairy farmer. The only part about that life was that her dad had to be there at milking time twice a day, every day, and it was difficult to plan family outings that included him. Life out there was simple, quieter, and under the very watchful eyes of her very strict parents. Oh, she got out...

Fun at the Club

by JanetNTom4U on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As I have written about in my earlier stories I worked at a topless members only gentlemen's club when I was in college and during the first ten years of Tom and I being married. It was a very nice place that basically catered to up scale business men and their guest. Most of them being lawyers and doctors looking to unwind at the end of the day... hell, one...

The Twelve Lays of Christmas Ch. 05

by BrettJ on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Hi readers -- Happy Holidays! If you'd like some background on Brandi, check out "There Is Baking and There Is Cooking!" Day Six Cherie left the Pear Tree with Thomas' latest order and made her way to La Petite Chou to deliver it. She wondered if he'd have time for a long "lunch"? She was feeling the need to be with him again, he had a wonderful effect...

Confessions of a Firehouse Floozy Ch. 02

by TrulyTerrific on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It probably sounds like the act of a woman obsessed, but I really did have some dry cleaning to pick up that following Monday and it was a gorgeous day so I decided to walk. And if that walk just happened to take me past the fire house, well…okay. Yes. Maybe I was a little obsessed. But all I was doing was walking, right? Jack and another fireman hottie wer...

Slight Indiscretions Ch. 01

by Graffyn00 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

This story has many beginnings and many ends. But suffice it to say that this particular portion will begin on Wednesday, August 31, the day that I flew back into California. I have been married to Shelby Marie for four years now. Her mom, Lynn Marie, got divorced several years before Shelby and I got married – on the eve of her 25th anniversary. Shelby's si...

Tali Ch. 04

by litmoir on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As a reminder to any new readers, please be sure to read the other chapters first. Sorry this one took so long, but I realized that by trying to rush out the chapters, my feelings weren't really being put into the story. Hopefully this one is better than the last, and I will continue to try to improve upon my mistakes. Disclaimer: There is still no sex in t...

The Contrast Ch. 03

by lenarosic on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Balok..." Rose whispered his name, a bit scared that she would pronounce it wrongly. He rewarded her with small, but warm smile. The same smile, that told her that she was safe with him, when she lost her virginity. Strangely as it was, this dark elf was good natured. All she ever heard about dark elves was that they were merciless killers who would kill a...

Adventures with Leslie Ch. 04

by icumonyourshoes on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 04 -- Awards Escort The week passed by with not much happening. Monday evening's card game was still ringing in my head, both the absolute beating I took in the game and how quickly I came being inside Penny in front of everyone else. My groin still twitched every time I thought about it. I wondered when my next assignment would come as I sat at ho...

Second Swap

by Polarbear31 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The first night they slept together, they slept in different beds. Tina slept in the master bedroom and Jack stayed in the guest room. Her husband went home with his fiancé, all four of them understanding that anything could, and should, go. But it didn’t. Not from want of desire, but from an uneasiness and uncertainty. Tina and Robert had been married six...

My History

by 62_goo on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I have always been an inveterate journaller. I began on this journey when I was about five years old. I can remember my parents encouraging me to write something that happened during the day. It developed into a serious habit. I can't remember more than about three days where I haven't written at least something that happened to me. My story follows. It is...