Larder Stories

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Maggie's Little Kink

by joulie on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Maggie's story is yet again set just before the sixties summer of love kicked off, we were all having a giggly girly evening when she started; it was not long after Frankie had told her tale. Maggie was just a bit younger than Frankie, she tells us about 35, when her story occurred, but again it had a base in a hotel, again in Birmingham and involved a base...

The Yanks Are Coming

by Wattyjoy on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Anne worked in the carpet factory while her husband was away with the Army in North Africa. It was 1944, and the Americans, and the Allies were preparing for D-Day. Some Americans were based at Thame aerodrome, and a few of the women went out with them, from time to time. Anne had never been with one, although she had never refused to dance with one, when a...

A Midsummer's Saga Pt. 08

by oneCresserelle on Jul 30, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Gabrielle!" She beamed and broke into a run. Past three cells, past a right turn in the passageway, deep in the dark, there he was, shuddering in the cold but unhurt. She dropped the torch on the floor and lunged at him, hugging tight through the bars. He grabbed her by the cheeks and kissed her straight on the mouth; but at once he broke off. "Gabrielle,...

CowBoy and Indian Maiden Ch. 01

by Dazzle1 on Dec 3, 2019
BDSM

Barbara Stray Eagle approached the edge of the woods. The Shoshonean women was thirsty after he hasty exit. But she had been given little choice, the head of the council was going to make her marry her son the Bull. She would rather die, that live with a drunken abusive man, who treated women as whores. Stray Eagle who had the advantage of a college degree h...

War Torn Ch. 05

by mjblythe on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The walk to the farm was not as difficult as I had feared. The road was dusty and pitted with wagon tracks, but the fields and orchards that lay on either side of it were at the height of the growing season and breathtakingly beautiful. Erich strode confidently beside me, all the while describing his memories of the little house that would soon be our home....

Quest for Corpulence

by doctor-drox on Apr 22, 2025

Your eyes open with a gasp and as the blurry world comes back into focus, you find yourself staring up at the ceiling, confused and disoriented. You had the strangest dream last night which made you toss and turn in your sleep. You dreamt of a bizarre far off land of towering castles made of glass and steel, metal carriages with rubber wheels that pulled the...

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Sunday Lunch, dear?

by Adrian69702006 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

As with 'Thursday in Jeans' I wrote this story some time ago and have posted elsewhere online. If you've already seen it, I must crave your indulgence. However if it's new to you I hope very much that you'll enjoy it. Please note, however, that if you're squeamish about bodily functions it may not be for you. * Anne pressed the button to lower her car...

The Twilight Dragon Ch. 13

by roftlheory on Oct 16, 2018
NonHuman

Author's note: I just want to say a big thank you to everyone who has been reading The Twilight Dragon series. I had a lot of fun writing this story and I appreciate everyone's patience. I plan to write a few shorter stories in the future so I hope you will look forward to those as well. Happy reading! ***** Climbing the hill wasn't as grueling a task as I...

The Outlaw and the Innkeeper's Daughter

by hotturkey on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Author's Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesda...

Cool, Lovely Rain

by Ed0613 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

I wasn't sure if it was the rocking of the boat or the stifling heat woke me from a troubled sleep. My entire body was bathed in sweat and the sheets on my bunk were damp with my perspiration. Anchored out like that, with no generator running the air conditioner didn't work. Although the hatch was open, there just wasn't enough breeze to push any wind curren...