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Golden Opportunity

by Ann Douglas on Dec 10, 2017
Mature

"Anyone planning to go to the Bicentennial Dance at the community center tomorrow night?" Josh Riker asked as he reached for the next to last piece of pizza. "I might," Stephen Scott answered, "if Laurie wants to go." Much to the annoyance of his friends, Stephen was practically incapable of answering any question without pointing out that he was the only...

The Inspector

by BoomBoomPow on Dec 13, 2015
Fan Fiction

Various missions of Helen Flanagan going undercover as Agent 000.What's next? Prep School Virus Add a new chapter Ad Go into another direction with AI...

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Married to a Monster Ch. 02

by davidpaul on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Copyright© 2009 by David Paul Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. Chapter 2 Helen's Story Helen Williams met Greg Nolan at a university business lecture. Helen was charmed by the o...

Tina's Confession

by LeCoach on Aug 31, 2017
First Time

"Bless me father, for I have sinned." Young Tina McGregor recited from memory. "My last confession was three weeks ago." "My God!" She couldn't help but think. "Only three weeks?" so much had happened and now she would have to confess it all or face eternal damnation! Father John Flanagan always looked forward to hearing little Tina's confession. Oh sure.....

A Question of Cumming Ch. 01

by DawnSunset on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jim Flanagan opened his eyes, let out a low whistle and glanced at his at his quivering penis. , "This last one almost blew my knees out." Sitting up from his bed, Jim couldn't help but marvel at the small rivulets of cum streaking down his tanned legs. Mini lakes of glistening cum, disappearing after reaching each pant opening bunched around Jim's ankles,...

Tax Deductible Sex

by estragon on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Won a slave auction to benefit a charity at Mephisto's? OK, but what about a charitable contribution deduction on your income tax? Francine Traline tried it, the IRS denied it, and Francine and her attorney Franklin Moore took them to Tax Court. Here's the decision (I wish; this is a JOKE, son). PURSUANT TO INTERNAL REVENUE CODE SECTION 7463(b), THIS OPINIO...

The Archeologist Ch. 02

by Alivitari on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

My name is Dr. James Carson. I am a 27 year old Archeologist worth over a little more than 5 billion dollars. I have been called a genius by some, partly because I graduated high school at ten and by the age of seventeen held a doctorate in archeology/ anthropology from UCLA. But mainly because of my prowess with women. I can have any woman with only a few c...

Freddie Decides to Finally Try Anal

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I've been doing some research about anal sex. For those who require background in my reticence to try anal sex, please read my story, Anal Sex What Is the Big Deal. I hid in the men's room at the Logan Airport waiting for a couple gay guys to come in and, you know, and have anal sex. No one came in and finally, I was asked to leave by Mass Port Security. Bo...

Phileas Fogg - A Memoir Pt. 18

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"It was later that evening, Madame Bentley had come and gone and Passepartout was alone in Fogg's quarters. "Faith," muttered Passepartout, somewhat flurried, "I've seen people at Madame Tussaud's as lively as my new master!" Madame Tussaud's "people," let it be said, are of wax, and are much visited in London; speech is all that is wanting to make them h...

The Witch And The Farmer

by Nemo of Utopia on Jan 17, 2018
Fantasy

My name is Thomas O'Malley, and YES, I've heard EVERY variation of EVERY 'Aristocats' joke you can THINK of, so save it! I grew up in Boston, one among many Irish Catholic families in that town until I was 21 years old. It's two months before my 22nd birthday there's an insistent knock on my door. "Who is it?" I call. "Hello? My name is Ma...

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