Mad Monday Stories

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Diary of a BBW Ch. 02

by bellacbritt on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Sept 23rd – Wed 8pm: Hello diary I am still messed up from last night. I need some weed. Guess what "Mr. Sex Addict" called. I didn't expect him to call this soon. It seems like I got him real good. I told him he was a porn star. He told me he liked my emerald green eyes and short blonde hair. He knows how to say things that make a woman feel good. Oh so s...

Rainy Morning

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Southronstyle for editing this story. It was a rainy Monday morning, the last week of September. I was tired, very tired indeed because I had been away Friday and Saturday at a training camp with my son Martin's hockey team as an " hockey dad", assistant coach and driver of the rented travel bus. We had come home late that previous Saturday...

True Love Between The Races Ch. 08

by NeedYou on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

What Lee and Tasha told Alexis about his being able to achieve an erection was partly true. He was trying everything now to hold on to Alexis and making her believe she should drop her lovers. Lee still couldn't get as hard as before the accident even with Alexis's younger and much better looking sister trying to help him. Alexis didn't know that her sister...

Looking Back Ch. 03

by Bluepen451 on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In Chapter one our heroine, Kate, a successful business woman turning 60, has asked herself a troubling question. Is she a slut? Thus began a series of chapters in which she describes to her husband Henry (her fourth husband) her life beginning with her late teen years and her sexual activities at each stage. The portion in italics in each story is her recol...

Forty isn't Old if You're a Tree Ch. 02

by johngalt47 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Despite her declaration to think about things, the alcohol and sex put Julie out when her head touched the pillow. When she woke at 6:30, she felt a little guilty and a lot satisfied. She figured the alcohol caused her indiscretion. Oh, well, Michael would never know. She had to speak to Bob to make sure he understood that what happened was a one-time thing,...

The Transformation Ch. 01

by kodos9000 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Prologue: Victoria (Vicky) Schmidt nee Reiss had just turned forty two, though to anyone who looked at her life from the outside they would see the perfect life! Vicky though happy, was now feeling unappreciated and undesired. Her husband Doug and her seemed too have fallen into a state of contentment which rendered that aspect of their life almost boring a...

The Telecast

by charleybear on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

I knew it was time to end this whole thing and get out of the master control booth before anyone arrived to shut me down. If I hurried I could switch off the "live assist" mode and put the system back into the fully automated broadcast mode. Our local television audience had seen enough for one night. As soon as I had the system up and running normally I cou...

Never Know Where You Find Love Ch. 01

by AlphaMorales on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Hello Lit!!! This is a werewolf story, this chapter have no sex! It will be coming so you have to wait a little a bit lol. This is my first story so feedback is welcome, good or bad. Thanks for reading!! :D I do work in the morning so I be writing when I get off work. So work with me and I'll try have the next one post fast. Love AM * BUZZ! BUZZ! Ugh,...

Paige's Journey Pt. 02

by soonerj35 on Jan 16, 2019
Loving Wives

As upperclassmen with good grades Blake and I both were rewarded with private rooms starting our Junior year of undergrad. The room across the hall opened up so I took it and let Blake keep our old room. Being newly single Blake made his room party central for all pre-party activities before going out. Paige and I spent most of our weekend nights in Blake's...

Antonio's

by anglosextantyen4u on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tony burned the pasta sauce. Not a lot, but enough that one could smell the tomatoes were getting racked and pinioned. He put too much salt in the pizza sauce, I knew, I was having two slices of neopolitan with pepperoni. The Italian was clanging pots, and cursing, I think, as he poured the fried sausage and beef into a steel pot. Antonio was not a happy ca...