by
L O Reins
on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish
The door slammed. “Marty, is that you?” My head was buried beneath her kitchen sink playing pinball with the bottles of cleaning products.
“I swear if Gina stands me up one more time I am going to get a new tennis partner.”
I had been over at Marty’s house installing an under the sink hot water tap. Marty’s husband, who I’d taken to calling Mozart, was h...
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by
hotprof1973
on Dec 9, 2019
Loving Wives
First off, I have to again give a huge thanks to rnebular for once again taking the time to edit and give suggestions to improve this story. I truly think my stories here have greatly improved with his 'nitpicking.' This story is inspired by two actual events, which I won't go into until the end (no spoilers). I just imagined them happening to the same perso...
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by
fa-freddy
on Apr 11, 2008
Non-English (dated)
Als ich mich gegen 6.00 Uhr aus dem Bett meiner Chefin und Geliebten wälze, um unseren beiden Söhnen Frühstück zu machen und sie zur Schule zu schicken, bin ich wie meistens vom Restalkohol noch ziemlich benebelt. Aber immerhin kann ich schon wieder halbwegs sicher auf meinen Beinen stehen, als ich zur ersten Zigarette greife und den Rauch tief inhaliere. Da...
by
NobodyWorthKnowing
on Sep 15, 2017
Romance
When Freddy Gordon hired in at J. Carrol Grady publishing, he expected to rise to the top - not quickly, necessarily - but eventually.
This had never happened.
Since day one, if there were odd jobs, from mopping, to fetching lunch, or coffee, Freddy was the one they sent.
The phrase "...we'll send'in the kid." had become synonymous with he, in particula...
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by
telus989
on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love
"Shit," Freddy said as he remembered he left the night crawlers in the fridge.
Yep, he said thinking to himself as he grabbed the box of bait. After doing a mental checklist in his head to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything else, he went and got into his car. He was heading to the creek for some relaxing fishing on a restless Sunday afternoon.
He deci...
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by
drsalt
on Sep 12, 2017
First Time
Freddy reclined on the couch. He was busily contemplating the appearance of his penis. The skin was soft, yet tough, somehow. He looked at the "rings" around it, the shallow folds that would disappear when it lengthened and got hard. That wasn't going to happen any time soon, since he had just jerked off.
Freddy was home from school, having faked a stomach...
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by
IowaIke
on Jun 5, 2018
Fetish
Well Freddy, good to see you. Glad you could make time to visit your old grandpa. Oh, grandma and I have been doing fine, thanks. How she keeps going is beyond me, but she's always been the strength of the family. Oh, I've slowed down a little, but I still can throw my line in the water most days, and enjoy my beer at supper time. That's how you live to be n...
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by
ShalayaDellanotte
on Mar 17, 2020
Erotic Couplings
Freddy was doing the morning prep as he often did at the end of his overnight shift at the diner. His black hair was falling into his brown eyes and he brushed it away impatiently. He was feeling a little run down from the past few weeks. The one thing that still got him smiling though was watching Sam bend over the tables to wipe them down or put back the c...
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on Apr 22, 2025
*Special thanks to @mr_hyde_06 for making the amazing image you can see for the cover of this story.
Stories will show the characters name, age, gender and any other side notes,
Eg. Mike, 25 year old male, obsessed with porn.
Anyone is allowed to write as well just start it like this too
So who are you?What's next?
Vanessa, 23 year old,...
by
NobodyWorthKnowing
on Sep 14, 2017
Romance
"No." Freddy shook his head, backpedaling into the road. Despite the lack of traffic, cars, or people, he found himself looking both ways. "I saw this movie. The guy died."
The door stayed open. Clouds gathering into a dense blanket across the sky, thunder rumbled again. Freddy felt the impression as though the sky itself were hungry, and the lack of traffi...
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