Jordan Stories

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Jordan and the Lady

by numbertwelve on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Every day, as he cycled by, Jordan would look to see if he could see her. He was a 19 year old student who lived in digs a few streets away. He could have taken a quicker, more direct route to College, but he always made a detour, and slowed down as he went past the house. He hoped for a glimpse of this lady whom he described as the 'perfect woman.' Somet...

The Gypsy

by Chiara23 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This story would not have been written if it hadn't been for my dear friend Jordan. It is dedicated to him in thanks for being the best friend I could ever have and a damn good role-player! ;). Love You Jordan! I'd also like to thank my friend Lance who helped with editing. --- As usual this story is solely my property and may not be reproduced or republi...

A Story of Foot Love and Lust

by Ambrosious on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I spent many years on the road, working as a stand up comedian and radio personality. I retired about four years ago, but the experiences I have had over the years will last me a lifetime. Here is a story, completely true, about one of those experiences. I was dating a nice young lady back in 1993 who truly enjoyed my foot fetish. She would have me rub her...

Enslaving Elliot Ch. 03

by MTL17 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Elliot Reid kneeled there in disbelief, naked with her hands tied behind her back, her mind trying to comprehend what had happened to her over the last few hours. She had been just trying to do what she thought was right but somehow she had wound up being used as a sexual plaything by another woman. Worse still was the fact that this other woman was Jordan...

The Humilations of Tori Ch. 2

by Bold Sacrament on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The smell of McDonlad's Big Macs and fries filled the front room's atmosphere and Will and Jordan were watching their handy work with Tori from a day ago on a twenty seven inch television. Will was finishing off his fifth and final Big Mac while Jordan was starting his third bottle of Bud Lite. Jordan hadn't yet touched his Big Macs and in all likely hood ne...

Once Upon a War Ch. 04

by GhostHunterDude on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This chapter is in a fictitious setting, but what happens to the character Jordan, pretty much happened to me almost exactly as described. I am and artist and that got me into to some pretty interesting situations over the years, somehow even though people are averse to naked people, naked and art just seem to go together. Beyond that is just plain fun. The...

Whore Wife of Saturn Ch. 02: Telesto

by cuckoldwriter on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Jordan didn't usually accompany his wife on her monthly trips to Tethys. One of the engineers normally had piloting duties for the 4 hour shuttle ride from Telesto, which they eagerly accepted knowing they would get some uninterrupted time with Samantha. Jordan too was taking advantage of the dead time, enjoying his wife's body while the autopilot guided the...

Army Gangbang Duties

by slutluva on Jul 4, 2018
Group Sex

The evening started off as just a quiet dinner at a local pub, but it quickly escalated into a huge gangbang. This only occurred about three years ago, maybe a bit less. My wife Jordan and I have been heavily into the swingers/swapping/gangbang/orgy scene for a long time now. I guess you have to expect to run into people that you've either met at one of the...

Charley

by PSQueenStories on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

1. Charley, Jordan, Nicky and Hal drank in the middle of an empty room – so empty that it couldn't be called a room at all. It was more like a space. It was due to be a kitchen sometime in the next seven weeks (give or take). Until then, the space, and therefore, Charley and Hal, were trapped in the purgatory of a home remodel. The walls were stripped of...

Monsters in the Mountains Ch. 02

by bobalous on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

The following week seemed to drag by for Jordan. He trained his replacement, Mike, for 10 hours a day, then went home each night to pack his small condo. He lived a fairly Spartan existence, and everything would fit into a pile of boxes in his living room, except for his bed, dresser, television and a futon that doubled as his sofa and guest bed. He figu...