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Make It HOT In The Dead Of Winter

by TX_Fun_Dr on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

All characters are at least 18 years of age Dedicated to that hot sexy lady attorney in Milwaukee who inspired this story -- You know who you are -- Thanks for your "sexual stimulation" as a catalyst for this story * January is here! UGH! Another miserable winter. The only way it could get any worse is if my husband, Patrick, were transferred from Milwauk...

James & Jasmine Ch. 01

by gapster7 on Jul 10, 2018
Mature

Dear Reader - This is the first chapter of a six chapter saga that I will begin submitting with this first chapter. Please proceed with this chapter knowing that there is a long build-up before the sex really begins. While this first chapter is plenty sexy, there is no sex, per se, until the next chapter. Please read it with that long slow build-up in mind....

Two's Company, Three's Fun

by Kalavo on Mar 25, 2019
Loving Wives

"Jake! He just pulled up in front of the house," cried Kim Eliot to her husband, Jacob Peters. "Get down here! Quick!" Kim and Jake had been living together for three years, married for one and a half years and had been in their house for about 7 months. They had met at a party through mutual friends and had hit it off instantly. She was 26, fairly tall and...

The Descent

by eternal_student on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

A young grad student takes a photography job for a mysterious club and quickly finds himself trapped in the gray areas between love, lust, fantasy, and reality. --- "From timber so crooked as that from which man is carved, nothing entirely straight can be made." Immanuel Kant --- 1 The newspaper strewn out in front of me, I sat down with a bowl of ce...

Sophie's New Perversions

by Bjorn Wild on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This fantasy story is based very loosely on the comic "Sophie's Curious Perversions" by Von Gotha. That story took place in 1958 London. This one takes place in 2002, in Portland, Oregon. Chapter 1: Sophie's 18th Birthday Hi. I'm Sophie Anderson. I live in Portland, Oregon and I am a senior at Pacific Academy. It's a private school. One of those where we a...

The Smallholder Pt. 03

by Alwaysraining on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

It will definitely help to have read parts one and two! Some sex in this part. SEVENTEEN "A man was here," Elaine told him at the front door, where she had awaited him. "I saw him walking across the yard towards the turbines." "I hope you didn't try to follow him," said Joseph with a worried frown. "No, I waited by the kitchen door with Bob; I knew he co...

Dig Two Graves Ch. 04

by winterfoxx on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Preface: This is a fictional story intended for adult audiences. This story is about vengeance and adultery. There is no sex in this chapter. There is the fourth and final chapter. There will be an epilog which I hope to finish in a few days. Tuesday 12:13 PM With nothing better to do I've camped out at Bud's place. Technically I'm not fired but I'm certa...

Forty Days of the Weasel Ch. 03

by cantdog on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Author's note: This is the conclusion of the story of Glenn Svoboda, the paperboy. Mary Gilbert and Roxanne Fein are middle-aged reprobates who took an opportunity to seduce a young man for their pleasure. In the meantime, Glenn went out with a classmate named Nan and later her close friend Jackie Reiner. Between dating Nan (only once) and dating Jackie (we...

The Game

by WantABWriter on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Liz looked at the chest at the end of the bed in their master bedroom. She was on her knees and had just added her pad lock to the second hasp. Now all she had to do was wait. The chest would not be unlocked for 6 days. Liz was just a little relieved that the first part of her ordeal was over. She would not know the second part till 8 p.m. Friday night. The...

Crisis Management

by DrSqueaky on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I glanced over at her for the fiftieth time. Two rows ahead of me, two machines to the left. I quickly forced myself to look back at the row of TVs hanging from the ceiling, not wanting her to catch me looking at her again. Not that she had any idea I was even alive, mind you; maybe I was more afraid of being embarrassed by someone else catching me ogling th...