Intel I5 1245h Stories

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First Date

by alpha00775 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

* True story, but names and places changed to protect the identities of the individuals concerned. We had been emailing each for a week and a half. We met at the Space Needle. It was dusk. "Are you Chantal?" I asked her. "Yes," and "and you are H____" she replied. There was a pause, a shy smile and a handshake. "I'm new to this," she said. "Let's walk...

The Little Hitchhiker

by 1gearhead on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Little Hitchhiker I had been teaching at Western Washington State University in Bellingham, Washington for the last three years. It was a good job, challenging and lots of fun. Being a 30-year-old single male on a major university campus provided a lot of opportunities to feed my libido. Surprisingly most of those opportunities didn't come from the attr...

Highway Run

by yellowcab643 on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

My parents gave me lobotomy when I was about 5 years old. In about '73, one of my parents remarried and his new wife had a half decent car. I used it to date a girl from high school and used to lick her frequently. I thought Tommy Shaw of Styx contacted me concerning my relationship with her because I met a rock guitarist name Larry Hansen when I was Leopard...

[Quest] Kunoichi

by majus on Sep 26, 2017
Fan Fiction

The story is placed in manga/anime Naruto. The only difference from the story is that all characters start mature. “Today the genin exam's will commence.” your teacher states. “Your exam starts now!” Finally, after years of learning, you are about to earn your own forehead protector! Finally, you will stop playing ninja – you will be the real thing! All aro...

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The Femme Fatale Protocol

by Yelawolf on Apr 22, 2025

You see schematics of a sprawling compound nestled in the Colombian mountains, surrounded by heavily armed guards and vicious attack dogs. Your target - a notorious **** lord known only as El Escorpión. You've been recruited by a clandestine organization called The Syndicate, tasked with gathering intel on El Escorpión's operation. Your mission objectives ar...

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"I Could Write a Book"

by estragon on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

"I COULD WRITE A BOOK" But That Doesn't Mean You Get a Deduction Budding authors, before you sing Richard Rodgers' and Lorenz Hart's 1940 classic song from "Pal Joey", read and heed the lesson United States Tax Court Judge Vasquez gives you would-be best-sellers in Michael S. Oros, 2012 T. C. Mem. 4, filed 1/4/12. Mike worked full-time for Intel (ba-bing,...

Mad Dog - First Strike Ch. 13

by crimepunk on Jul 15, 2020
Novels and Novellas

13 - Analysis: "Is there any chance that this will be done and dusted by lunch?" Dirty Harriet asked and looked at her watch, "it's almost noon now." "it takes as long as it takes," I shrugged. "Yeah, it looks as if this prat has has coded their nick into the script," Cilla scoffed. "! suppose that it's their little inside joke, but it may be about to b...

Whose Watching? Ch. 03

by Stud_Bi_Writer on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Alright Amn Dietrich, you're up this morning." The Captain had finally leveled the C-130 out, 31,500 feet. "Yes sir," she replied into her headset. It was her second run at this, working the high visibility camera. She was still amazed at its capability and mission. Installed in the radar pod of the C-130, it was designed to pick up very small points of i...

Looking Through Your Monitor Ch. 03

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

Literotica writer believes that there is a ghost in her computer and that he is spying on her through her computer monitor. "Can I see you? I mean, watch you masturbate, too?" "I don't see how Jessica, I'm a computer chip." "Oh." "So, you don't have a penis?" "No, just a brain." "That's too bad." "Yeah, tell me about it." "So, you have no arms or leg...

Looking Through Your Monitor Ch. 02

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

She started removing the towel again when I farted. Honestly, I tried to hold it in but it just ripped loose and it was a loud, smelly one. Man, somehow that foul stench worked its way through my monitor, through her monitor, and into her room. I swear to God that is the last time that I am thinking outside of the bun and the last time that I buy a burrito a...