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A Company Man: The CIA & Me Ch. 02

by Romantic1 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

If you haven't read Part 1, please do so. This story just won't make sense to you without Part 1. Also, remember to vote and leave your feedback about this story. * I arrived in Milan on the TWA red-eye. Just outside customs a beautiful dark haired woman leapt into my arms and smothered me with kisses. Katrina had found me. I was back in my other life. Sh...

Cape Ann Caper

by c1992w on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Cape Ann Massachusetts is an ideal body of water for fishing (both pleasure and commercial). The vicious wind coming off the North Atlantic is subdued on the waters of the Cape. Historical structures line the shore is observable by Cape travelers. Fishermen returning from the high seas find the sight of the land structures beautiful and relaxing. The same ca...

Please Understand Me

by Mordant96 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I sincerely hope you like my second contribution to "Loving Wives". Whereas my first submission was based on my life, and was about 90% factual with the names changed to protect the innocent and the guilty, "Please Understand Me" is 100% fiction. No genitals were harmed writing this story. I just wanted to break the template of: "I came home early because __...

My Indian Summer Pt. 02

by no1mf on Oct 5, 2020
Romance

(This is a work of fiction and all characters are above the age of consent. It is a contemporary story drawing from the current situation with two characters and I attempt to alternate between their perspectives. This is a continuation of my earlier work ,"My Indian Summer". The story starts off with a young lad going to meet his newly widowed aunt who has...

Legacy of a Caring Man

by Oldlover69 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It has been about a year since my husband, Art, passed away. Often, I think of his generous nature that brought much happiness in to my life and my friend Rose's life. Specifically, he encouraged us to share our lives with younger men. I dare say that few men are as magnanimous as Art. I'm Myrna, 53 years old, 5 ft 10 in, 130 lb, blue eyes, and brown hair;...

Quel age as-tu?

by Dinsmore on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

The characters in this story speak French most of the time although I have written their dialogue in English with only a very occasional French phrase for some degree of authenticity. I haven't studied French in forty years and apologize if I've gotten tense, gender, grammar or syntax wrong. Steve had just completed his freshman year of college. He was a vi...

Tom's Genie

by bthomas40 on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Tom Chapter 1. Tom sat staring out the large front window of the McDonalds he worked at, his shift already long done and past, just idly look at the cars drive by on a lazy afternoon. His shift had been just until 4 pm, so he was randomly left with an open afternoon. This wasn't typical, he normally closed, doing dishes and usually helping another person o...

Good Morning India Ch. 02

by dan57 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The bus dropped Dan and Kira in front of Kyrhan's house. Kira was in a sorry state. Although he knew that they were invited by Kyrhan, maybe because he was jealous of her acquaintance with the powerful official, Rajiv had suddenly changed her routine. For the previous last bus rides, he had offered Kira for fifty dollars to four or five bus passengers during...

Inheritance Includes a Houseboy Ch. 02

by walterio on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains encounters involving gay sex, bi-sex and straight sex which is why it was categorized under Novels and Novellas. A BUSY WEEK The week had been an absolute zoo as I had but in 14 hour days Monday through Thursday. Even Friday was busy and I ended up spending 10 hours in the office. I was looking forward to a stiff drink...

Kidding Hitler

by findline on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

When the door was kicked in, I was sucking David's cock and was almost done. They tore me off him without a word, and flung me at other soldiers who fondled me like a ball as I was passed and passed down the hall. The last vision I had of my beloved husband was of a blonde officer, younger than I, already on his knees in front of him. David was struggling ag...