Frozen Feeder Rodents Stories

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Captain Cotton Top Ch. 01

by adrianhayter on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The coral reef lay in wait inches below the graying water's surface, a secret to the Captain as his vessel cut across the swells. Frightened by the growing shape above, iridescent choirs of tiny fish scattered for shelter as the wooden hull advanced. The chart spread out on the cabin deck was old, maybe older than the coral. Centuries earlier, a leaded lin...

Contracted Companion

by LaPatitMort on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Without emotion or surprise the national news reported the start of the fourth year of the recession and that unemployment was holding at 12.5%. No one believes that. Many have given up looking or are recent graduates choosing not to start. Even medical care providers have downsized. People with jobs are holding every dollar close because they feel insecure...

Winter with Aunt Marin

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. "The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day," R...

Crystal Chandeliers

by JakeRivers on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Author's note: My buddy, The Wanderer, did a story based on this same song by Charlie Pride 'bout six months ago. His story is called "Crystal's Chandeliers" and is based in England ... giving it a totally different background. I'd been planning on doing this story for some time but he beat me to the punch! He graciously said okay for me to give it a sho...

The Long Goodbye

by dtiverson on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

I like hardboiled film noir, especially Raymond Chandler. Noir means "dark "and this piece is certainly that. I am exploring why people do self-destructive things. None of the characters are angels. But no one is completely evil either; with one glaring exception – Thanks for reading me – DT ***** I was at a two-top in Sheffield's. They were sitting in the...

Sailing To Survive

by TexasFarmBoy on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is a work of fiction and is entirely a product of my mind. Any failures of omission or commission are entirely my responsibility. ***** I don't know why the Kenny Rogers song ran through my mind at that moment, but they did. "You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em; know when to walk away and know when to run; you never count your mo...

Broads, Beasts, and Bullets II:Noir Monster Erotic

by sindermann on May 21, 2009
Fantasy

A mad, moaning wind ripped through me. I felt the ice-cold spines of a thousand frozen hailstones slam against my back. My collar was turned up and hat low. I wandered like a forgotten Russian ghost; alone in the snow and the ice and the desolation of the city. The storm had driven the mad, drunken micks inside. Good. I wanted to be alone. I wanted to...

Sibling Rivalry Ch. 02

by gimmie_your_load on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

To Lucia's dismay, her sister Gianna continued to date her well-hung bar pickup for several weeks after their initial encounter. To make matters worse, she constantly bragged to Lucia about the size of his cock and how good it felt inside of her. Although Lucia was certain that Gianna's bragging was at least in part bluster to get her goat, she still seethed...

Glory For Bound

by Fondelum on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Renette was 27 and taught history in at a public high school located in the South Bronx. She was a slender red head, with a tight body, not too tall or short. Her face was very pretty and she too had an electrically charged smile that could melt hearts and harden men's cocks when they looked her. She was kind easygoing woman with a warm and giving heart, alt...

A House Where Nobody Lives

by Mainefiddleheads on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was browsing through an older section of my music collection the other day and came across a gem of a song that I hadn't paid any mind to recently and listening to it, I was reminded of some of the old whitewashed farmhouses I knew of growing up in the woods of Maine. They are nestled among endless field stone walls and overgrown paths through thickets of...