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Thomas Hunter

by Fredoberto on Oct 10, 2018
Loving Wives

FOREWORD This short story is an homage to one of the greatest wordsmiths who ever lived. Some of you will get it and others may not. Don't worry if you don't understand to which famous scribe I am referring. Just search for "famous Scottish Halloween poem" and hopefully you'll find what you're looking for. * As a regional sales rep, driving thousands of m...

Earth Day Chance

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

Kate stepped out of her apartment and walked to the corner. She knew it wouldn't be long before a tram came by for the short trip to the observatory. "What could Jack be planning for Earth Day and why there?" she wondered. She had never heard of a party to celebrate the event. Somehow, all things considered, it just did not seem appropriate. The tram arriv...

It's Better This Way

by imhapless on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

As I rode my young fuck buddy, each minute we moaned, swore, and profusely sweat more. I had my thighs clamped to his sides while he massaged one of my tits with one hand and tried his best to finger my clit with the other. As his girthy cock reciprocated in my little cunt, made even tighter by the butt plug up my ass, increasingly intense pulses were being...

Keep it Down

by the_shires on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Not again!" Clarissa tossed the pen onto the long yellow legal pad and stood as the roar of a motorcycle filtered upward through the floors of her office. Her eyes narrowed and her hands clenched. That jerk downstairs, that guy who'd somehow decided it was a great idea to put a bike shop right on the first floor of the building her office occupied, was do...

Yours

by Finding_Me on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Nervous, I text the sudden change in plans. "I will be in the shower. The dog will let you in. Sit in the kitchen and I will tell you when I am ready." Already the lines of domination and submission blur. I hear him come in as I towel myself. My heart races. Carefully, I pull on the thigh-high black stockings with lace tops. I struggle to attach the garter...

Summer Storm Prep

by JagFarlane on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Having grown up on the Atlantic coastline summer has always meant the start of hurricane season. Sure, plenty of other things, but I have a lot of summer memories that include seeing news reports of stores sold out of all water and various other supplies. Yet, it always seems that no matter how many times that the storms strike there are many people who are...

Short on Money, But Not on Love

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

Short on money, they were not short on love. Hi, I'm Freddie. My wife, Susan, and I love one another very much. Yet, we do not celebrate Valentine's Day anymore and have not celebrated Valentine's Day in years. We no longer waste our money on flowers, jewelry, perfume, cologne, candy, or even Valentine's Day cards. We know we love one another and do not nee...

Memories

by MungoParkIII on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been years since I had last seen Ellen and I was a bit afraid it might be awkward first seeing her again, but I took a chance and came. Ideally, we'd have gotten together in a smaller, more private setting but these sudden, last minute things can never be properly planned. When I first saw her that evening there was a crowd massed around her and yes...

Friends Across the Street

by m_storyman_x on Jan 27, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Authors Note: This isnt one of my typically long stories. Just a little quickie for a cold winters night. Enjoy! It had just started to snow when I left work. I only had to brush about a quarter of an inch of the early December whiteness off my car before I could start my trek home through the Friday night traffic. Unfortunately, the light snow thickened qu...

Heavy Traffic Ch. 17

by BobbyBrandt on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The only difference between the abandoned roadhouse called The Outpost and an over-sized outhouse was the absence of a crescent moon cut-out on the door. Sean glanced at the CO monitor on the seat and then at his watch. Nine hundred and fifty parts per million had been displayed for the past twenty minutes. The sound of the men in the building complaining...