June Cleaver Stories

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Lost Girl in Transition Ch. 37

by virgofemme on Jul 6, 2020
Interracial Love

Black-feathered and sleek looking, a group of ravens gracefully flew against a vast Montana sky. Swooping gracefully towards the land, they zeroed in on a particular target. Well-maintained and sporting a fresh coat of paint, the house they moved towards had a well-kept yard. The land surrounding it was rural, with short-grass prairies stretching far beyond....

Beautiful Corpse

by bienheureuse on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Twenty-five bucks a day. That's what I was making at the Fall Fun Fest out at the county fairgrounds, for a bunch of demeaning labor like herding little kids through a maze of hay bales, and selling pumpkins to their parents. But it was easy work and we got paid in cash. (I was trying to save $500 to get the alternator fixed on my POS car, and my parents we...

Vision Ch. 02

by MsLuLuX on Oct 15, 2017
Interracial Love

In my absence, they've come up with the brilliant idea of shared community service in the form of office events, birthday's retirements etc; compulsory team-building bullshit in this cliquish cult. They seem to be going to great lengths to make our new CIO whose name escapes me feel welcome. I did vet him so I'll play nice today. Everyone's always pretty...

Plain Gold Ring Pt. 01

by GirlintheMoon on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

JUNE "I'll have another glass of wine," she sighs to the bartender. He pours the glass and then travels down to the rowdy guys watching the game. Lisa is late. This is nothing new. What's particularly annoying tonight is that June wanted to go home and take a long, hot bath and soak until she was one big prune. Her graduate classes aren't going as she tho...

Intended Outcomes, Donna

by Scorpio44 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

[One evening. 1986. Denver. Colorado. An evening that changed everything, just as I intended it would. This is not a stroke story. There is no explicit sex in the story. In real life there was lots of sex, I just don't tell you about it here.] /'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/ When I knocked on the front door of Donna's parent's home her Dad opened the door...

Celebrating National Nude Day Ch. 02

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"Okay, who's next? Who celebrated National Nude Day and wants to share their story with the group? Also, let's not forget the rules. You must be naked. It must be sexual. And it must be something you haven't done before." Eddie raised his hand. "Okay, Eddie," said Stan flipping through pages of what each man had volunteered to do in celebration of National...

Mrs. Hanson Ch. 02

by velvet hammer on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

"Oh, hello Johnny!" Mrs. Hanson said cheerfully as she answered his knock on the door. Johnny's jaw dropped; at how stunningly beautiful Mrs. Hanson looked this morning! She wore a sort of collared halter-topped white dress - a VERY revealing halter-topped dress - that flared out to a full, wide skirt ending right below her knees. Mrs. Hanson's white dress...

Jim's Seduction Ch. 02

by JackMoz on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

When I woke up the next morning, it was with a smile on my face and a sense of deep satisfaction. And then I remembered the events of last night, and panic set in. That kiss... I'm not saying it was the best kiss I've ever had in my life. Or maybe I am. I've been with women who can convey with a kiss the promise of a night of unrivaled pleasure, a promise...

The Wedding Gift Ch. 03

by lisettepourtoi on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Nearly a week had passed since Mommy gave me as a gift to my new Daddy, and I had become their slavegirl when Mommy woke me up one morning, stroking my cheek, smiling down at me. "Wake up, Angie... you have a big day today!" I forced my eyes open, wondering what could be bigger today than any of the other days that had passed - becoming a slave in my new...

Encyclopedia Erotica

by geostud on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Goddamn, but Coach was a bastard. The tunnel-visioned SOB couldn't think of anything but football, so when I missed a couple of weight lifting sessions to study for my organic chemistry final, he reduced my scholarship because I wasn't "committed enough to football". So instead of taking that time off to get in shape, I spent the summer of '78 walking the st...