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Tug in King Arthur's Court

by dtiverson on Jul 24, 2018
Loving Wives

A word of explanation: The Tug stories are special to me because they let me indulge my interest in history. A few of you share my hobby and I always want to entertain. I just posted my Legends Day piece, and I usually don't post so close together. But, I've been working on this piece for some time (for another purpose) and it's finished. So, I thought I'd...

To Share or Not To Share

by thecarolinadreamer on Dec 10, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's notes: #1: I'd like to dedicate this story to member "Someonetwothree" in recognition of his kind comment on my story "The Wimp." That wasn't his favorite story, but he still had some encouraging words for a struggling wannabe writer. Thanks 123—this one's for you. I'd love to hear your opinion on how to make it better. #2 Obviously I lean more to...

Lavender

by oggbashan on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Copyright Oggbashan October 2013 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. ************************************************* I was lookin...

Who is Raphael Garza? Pt. 05

by K.K. on Aug 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Who is Raphael Garza? Part 5 By KK Part five of "Who is Raphael Garza?" will be followed quickly by Part 6, the last chapter. If you haven't read the first four parts, the 5th and 6th parts won't make any sense. I had planned to leave the story at the end of Part 4, but the story didn't end there. To avoid confusion as you read this, remember that Raphael G...

Irene's Story Pt. 01

by WirdSmiff on May 4, 2020
Loving Wives

Author's note, for all readers: This is Irene's story. My first attempt to write a story based on a reader's fantasy. I am not allowing comments on this fantasy as I am aware that some people who choose to read stories in this category will denigrate this person for their fantasy despite the fact that it is a fantasy not reality. If you find this story e...

A Life Not My Own Ch. 02

by FinalStand on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(Thanks to Shawhollow for taking so much time to edit so many of my stories. Thank you.) *Your private life and public life are never separate because the brain never stops thinking* "Are you going to tell me what that was about?" I hint to Echo as my car pulls away from the charity event. "I can't right now," she furrows her brow. "I need to think a...

Rise of Roxy Ch. 02

by EgmontGrigor2011 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Unkindly tagged a bimbo, Roxy Reeves awoke on the first morning of what she already believed was a big change in her life. She knew she'd done the right thing by resigning from the law firm were she'd been employed to break her adulterous link with Jerry Truman, and to avoid the looming possibility of being fired. Emotionally she felt secure because of the...

Alistair Ch. 03

by Bebop3 on Dec 2, 2019
Novels and Novellas

KENTUCKY MOONSHINE Alistair Ch. 3 "...Nimrod, who grew to be a mighty warrior on the Earth. He was a mighty hunter before the Lord..." William seemed too accepting, too well adjusted after the death of Dink. The dog had been his constant companion since the teen's birth and had saved his life twice. He should have been struggling through his grief, but th...

My Fuckpig Weekend in Florida

by Ownedslut on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

This is a recount of my recent, real life visit with my Master. This is how I choose to live my life. Please consider that before leaving comments. I hope you enjoy my writing. I find it cathartic to share who I am and hopefully inspire others to be true to themselves. ************************************************** Four months had passed since I had l...

Buried Treasure Ch. 96-101

by partwolf on Nov 18, 2019
NonHuman

Heather Rhodes' POVArrowhead Pack, Roadkill's HouseNew Year's Eve Morning The knock on the door woke me up. It was still dark out, no shock around here where the sunrise wasn't until almost eight in the morning. I was burrowed deep under the heavy comforter with my pillow, and I didn't want to expose my skin to the cold of the room. "What..." "Breakfast is...