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Opportunity Knocks Ch. 16

by walterio on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

TIME FLIES It had been a year since meeting Roger and being hired by Audrey. My first year in real estate was very rewarding as I had closed over $10 million in residential sales. My commissions had been nearly $200,000 and my contribution to the realty company neared $250,000. Audrey was thrilled with my performance, so much so that she allowed me to conti...

Reporter Mom Ch. 01

by thehumpman on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Ashley Burns sat nervously outside the office of the news director of WWET television, she was afraid the studio would be looking for another younger reporter. Ashley got a late start in her journalism career waiting until her kids were old enough to take care of themselves. Now at 38 years of age she landed a job as reporter for a local television station....

The Fuck Club

by KellyEvans01 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Carmen walked out of the office with her perfect ass swaying too and fro. She could almost feel the eyes of every man in the place boring into her perfect rounded butt. Carmen smiled to herself, smug in the knowledge that every man here would given his left ball to be able to fuck her. But she knew that they wouldn't stand a chance. It wasn't that she didn...

Louise and Her Friend's Father Ch. 06

by vastiesmith on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

From that first day when Louise introduced Myla to Tom Wilson the three continued to see each other whenever they could. It was usually once during the week and on Saturday afternoon. It depended on Wilson's family life. If Mrs. Wilson was away on a business trip or working for some charity, Tom would take part or all of the day off. One or both of the girls...

Bosco & Ding Dong

by gushogan on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I picked up the nickname Bosco because of my smooth as chocolate milk skin. Some guy I dated said I reminded him of the drink and the name stuck. Now I dance under the name. Dancing is what you make of it. I grew up in Poughkeepsie. I worked the Hudson Valley while I was finishing high school. I know what you are thinking. But I had good fake ID. Actually m...

Damaged Goods Ch. 03

by geek37 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 3 Dylan heaved a sigh, his mind was a tangle of scattered thoughts and emotions that tried to coalesce themselves into something communicable. Delilah waited for a bit, and she broke the ice, "The odds of that event occurring must be astronomical." That statement cocked his probing mind to attention, "What event?" She pointed out the windshield...

Karma is a Bitch Pt. 02

by Magicidan on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter I Michael sat all alone in the last row of the courtroom. He had been there since 9:00 that morning. At a couple minutes till five a bailiff walked over and told him, "I'm sorry sir, but it's about quitting time. You have to leave." Michael didn't respond. He stood and began to shuffle his feet towards the door. It's hard to move much faster when y...

Is it a Wishful Dream?

by Winterfrog on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. * My wife Helene had a nightmare. She started wriggling back and forth in our bed before she began sobbing, "No David, no, no, not in my ass. No David, not in the ass. No never, not even my husband is allowed to do that. No, no. In the pussy, yes, yes, oh yes. Take me to the clouds. Yes, you are so big and...

I Should Have Known

by sum12watch on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

JOHN’S STORY Sort of strange, now that I look back on it, at the signs, I should have known from the start. Leah and I had married 12 years ago, I was 32, she was 28. We’d both been around the block a few times. We said we knew what we wanted, said it was each other, and meant it, at least I did, and I honestly believe she did, at the time. Leah is often m...

Coatrooms

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The wife and I hadn't been getting along for some time. I'll have to accept half the blame, but only half and in truth I guess ten percent would be the more accurate number. My contribution to the problem consisted of my inability to believe that Nan hadn't cheated on me. She swore she hadn't and I just didn't believe her. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++...