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The Pickle Lady

by Silverstag on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I love pickles. Sweet, dill, big, small, I have a passion for pickles. Therefore I was overjoyed when I met the pickle lady. I chanced upon a farmer's market one Saturday morning in a new part of town. At least it was new to me. There was the obligatory table displaying jars of pickles in various shapes, sizes and flavors. There was a small hand-made sign sa...

Bad Football Bet

by sharedare on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I thought sure the Packers would beat Detroit on their Thanksgiving Day game. As confident as I was, hubby’s best buddy Sean was equally positive that Detroit would win the day. Just before the game started, Sean and I entered into a heated debate as to who would be victorious in the end. If you would have closed your eyes, you would have thought us to be tw...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 26

by OGSalli on Jul 15, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 26 EvidenceCarmen's cell phone jolted awake playing A Mi Manera by the Gypsy Kings, bringing her out of a sound sleep. Groggily she reached to the nightstand for it, saw that the call was from Lauren, and that it was 5:30 a.m. "What is it? What's wrong?" she asked, panicked. "Nothing, it's okay, I'm sorry to scare you. There's nothing wrong." "Jes...

Kyle

by Scorpio44a on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

[Every once in a while I've had enough of being the nice guy. I have mean thoughts and contemplate doing things that I'll never do. I will probably write about them. Sometimes I read a story on Lit that is about a man who is humiliated by his wife and her new stud. I've hoped I'd find a story where the man finds a way to restore his manhood and walk away a w...

Truffles Pt. 01: Nut Butter

by Neonurotic on Mar 26, 2019
Anal

Copyright Neonurotic The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. # Late Sunday afternoon at my Lake Pontchartrain camp in the bayou, I sat...

Why Don't We Do It In The Road

by Harddaysknight on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I had been looking forward to the first day of rifle deer season much as I used to look forward to Christmas when I was a kid. It always falls on the first Monday after Thanksgiving in Pennsylvania and is a bit of a state holiday. Many schools close because a large number of students from junior high up, as well as many teachers, will be in Penn's Woods that...

The Good Little Girl

by Brishen37 on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

She lay on the bed, her jeans on the floor her panties were being pulled around her ankles. Her brown curly hair fell down to her large naked breasts. This gave her some relief as she could never find tops large enough and they always pressed against her breasts. She only had one bra which she rarely wore and didn't even remember the size, E something or oth...

Time to Say Goodbye

by ColetteJulie on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I thought I had hit the jackpot when I saw an advert for a driver for Eternal Rest, a funeral parlour in the next town. I didn't need to relocate, I could get there on my bicycle and soon I would have a car. I was dating a girl called Sammy at the time. The new job didn't bring us closer, in fact it had the opposite effect and during the next few weeks we gr...

Calm before the Storm Ch. 01

by kandykanelayne on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Rain falls softly on the window outside. Next to me, I can feel you breathing. Your heartbeat is steady and rhythmic beneath my head. I feel your warmth and I want to cry from the relief that you are really here. For the longest time, I thought that you were just a figment of my imagination, some invented phantom for my pleasure and enjoyment. Looking down m...

City Nights Pt. 01

by lesyeuxnoirs on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

It was Friday night and I was looking forward to the night out with my friends. This whole past week had been shitty for me; got a C+ on my second exam for my summer course, got into a fight that left a bad scrape on my upper left arm, and work had been extremely stressful. Yes, tonight I will let loose. Get drunk and hopefully find a girl to take my frust...