Loudmyla Pechiniuk Pittsburgh Stories

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Martin v. Davis

by M.MartineMatheson on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

July 22, 2004 Miss Shelley Martin Somewhere in Jersey New Jersey, USA Miss Martin: I'm writing to follow up on a request that was made of you regarding a publication you are currently receiving entitled simply, "The Coach." As with any publication, we're interested in receiving your feedback regarding the publication. Our records show you have received Ch...

The Engagement Meeting

by jmmj5 on Sep 24, 2019
Loving Wives

***Author's note - this is not a normal loving wives' story in that it doesn't revolve around cheating, or almost cheating, but the impact of a 'loving' wife's attitude and impact on the lives of others. If you need a sex related story, this isn't it. Also, none of these characters are real. This is purely fiction and any semblance to someone in real life...

A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 20

by rivertown_rat on Sep 14, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Part 20: The Pittsburgh trip This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing, incest, and group sex. If you don't approve of these beh...

The Hijacking of Global 7749

by Dinsmore on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Ken Taylor had pulled the call button in spite of the terse warning from the flight attendant not to do so. He was at the very back of the giant 747---the cheap seats that his company always seemed to acquire at a deep discount. Something had occurred at the front of the airplane. The first class passengers had been flushed from their upscale seating. There...

America

by adam applebiter on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

(Author's note. This is a puzzle. If you can't figure out who it's about it won't make a lot of sense. I'll post an explanation in feedback in a few days if nobody else does.) April 3rd, 1968 The room is quite without character. It's clean, though not clinically so. It's tidy, but it's hard to arrange one table, one ashtray and two chairs in an untidy mann...

Sergeant's Concubines Ch. 02

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Sergeant Bertram's nap lasted considerably longer than he expected, as he had a bit of beer in his system. He was asleep for 2 hours. After emptying his bladder, he returned to the couch to check up on Tabitha, the concubine that he had borrowed from Jeff Gomez. She was totally naked by this point and looked as sexy now as she did earlier. Naturally, he was...

Boyce Park

by kindmaster on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

He was new to Pittsburgh, from the West Coast. Making a brand new start, without his family dropping in unannounced. But sadly, without his lover, who'd left him rather than leaving the coast. At the mysterious advice of a friend from the internet, he'd come to Boyce Park the day he got to Pittsburgh. Left everything parked, and his phone not working to come...

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A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 21

by rivertown_rat on Sep 14, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Part 21: The Pittsburgh adventure part 2 and the Easter Surprise This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing, incest, and group se...

Four Hand Bliss

by AnonymousRobin on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Tom and Diane were childhood friends. That's not exactly true. Their parents were friends and they were expected to play together whenever the adults were gathering. By high school they drifted into separate groups and lost whatever connection they had although as a small school in a small town their social lives frequently overlapped. Unbeknownst to their y...

Granny My Love

by Peterspeter on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

I was counting the days before my flight to Germany, where my teaching career would begin as a lecturer in American politics as the University of Munich. With three weeks to go, I had finished the research project for the university press where I was a parttime editor. I was spending my time scouting bookstores in New York and garage sales in the suburbs for...