Griffin Stories

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Fashionably Late (For My Funeral) Pt. 05

by Cromagnonman on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

16 The Avenger is about to strike. Not for the Avenger the skin tight outfit with underwear on the outside, designed to show the world at large and in particular the female population, everything that he had to offer, instead the Avenger looked for all the world like a Stock Broker, in a dark suit and neatly trimmed beard and hair, and as such was able to...

Aspiring Novelist Pt. 04

by egmontgrigor2010 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

As soon as the TV crew cleared up and left the real party was underway just as Patricia and Billie returned from taking Mandy to the airport. "Why was Mandy jumping and yelling after being on the phone after closing the interview," Natalie asked. Her mother said, "Mandy told us in the car that was her producer telling Mandy it was her best interview in th...

Cream Ch. 08

by MawrGorshin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Griffin and Kim woke up in that motel that night, after having slept about six and a half hours. Kim woke first, and, sitting up, fidgeted and squirmed in agitation on the bed, waking him up with a start. She was gasping loudly and sweating. "Kim?" Griff asked, putting his hand on her shoulder. "You OK? What's wrong?" "Please, Griff," she said, practically...

Gray Lake Wolves Pt. 04

by LittleRed12 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

After my conversation with Yara, I expect to wake up alone the next morning, but I'm pleasantly surprised to find a warm body cuddled up against my back. Grayson's nose is pressed into that spot underneath my ear that he seems to love so much and his arm is thrown over my side with his hand splayed across my belly. His morning erection is nestled into my ba...

Freddie's Find Pt. 03

by JewelTran on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

CHAPTER FIVE King was practically bouncing when he rushed into the motel that afternoon. He had wrapped up his meetings early, gone and gotten his dad, and rushed back to the motel. He wanted to get there before Freddie had to go to work. He laughed at his own foolishness - he was the boss! If he wanted her to have the night off, he could give her the night...

The Party's Ripe for Caning Ch. 03

by lesliejones on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

[This story takes place in a prep school which prepares pupils for three years after high school for university, from ages 18-20. Previous chapters explored Miss Crawford's introduction to the strict disciplinary regimen as the first female teacher of the boys' school.] Linda Crawford now had completed her second full year as an English teacher at Hamilto...

Hollywood is at Fault and to Blame!

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Movies have made me the voyeur that I am and I am suing. I do not hide the fact that I am a voyeur, a voyeur who loves exhibitionist women. Oh, yeah, I love to watch, especially if you love to show. When I think about women wearing short skirts that shows their long, shapely, shaved legs and the triangular patch of white or pastel panty when they sit even...

Mistress Moon Ch. 01

by Piscator on Sep 25, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is the first chapter of a two-part exploration of life on LUNA1, a permanent colony of Earth which was set up by a Chinese-Indian consortium to exploit Luna`s abundant He3 a vital fuel for fusion reactors on Earth. The central characters Sadie and Jorge work as miners LUNA1 but also serve as extras in VR porn, the colony's second-leading revenue generat...

Black Journal Ch. 11

by Dhc000333 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Duncan Cyrus, age 21, Mom's Bestie Maxine Griffin. My mother's best friend and one of the thickest, well-shaped, mature, African American women I have laid my eyes upon. She's the same height as my mom, which is about 5'4". She had two daughters, and they got their sizes from her as well. She would always bring her kids with her and I would pretend to be t...

My Wife and Mercy

by tkoberon on Jun 9, 2020
Romance

My wife Grace stood next to me on the bridge over Lake Burley Griffin in Canberra, Australia, admiring the Captain Cook Memorial jets as they climbed high into the sky. "Thank you Tim for bringing us to this lovely city," I said. Beyond, reflected in the Lake, was the American-Australian Memorial. Behind and to our right was Capital Hill with its lovely Go...