Madelyn Cline Stories

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Meeting an Actress

by RetMarut on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Winter penetrated the classroom. Cold lethargy firmly settled over Ian Abercrombie's Advanced American Literature class. Even the few good-looking coeds bound in light nipple tracing sweaters and woolen skirts short enough to reveal interesting amounts of well-turned legs failed boosting his spirit. Bad as the climate was, news preceding this hour further w...

Serlene and Zane Pt. 03

by mitchawa on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter Seven A Shave and an Arrest Serlene was naked and tied spreadeagled to her bed, Zane's head was between her legs with his tongue lapping her red pubic hair. He rose like the early morning sun so she could see him. "Do you like that?" "Yes, god yes, I love you to eat me out." "Good, because I'm not done yet. "You better not be." She smiled at hi...

Bakersfield and Country Music

by nosebone on Jul 6, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Author's Note: This is a rarity for me, a stand-alone story. I would like to give special thanks to @goducks111 for providing the idea for this story. I did my best to follow his suggestions. I hope you enjoy. -Nosebone Friday, August 8, 2019: Bakersfield, CA I was driving back to my hotel that afternoon after a long day of sales calls. I was more disco...

Letters to the Editor Ch. 06

by Quin on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

After a particularly hard but successful day the Editor sat back and followed what was his usual routine of pouring himself a stiff drink and sitting back in his chair waiting for the rest of the staff to leave for home. He was already feeing horny as he had been thinking once again of those letters. Hovering outside was one of the young secretaries and catc...

Apologize

by ragnarok1 on Jul 31, 2019
Loving Wives

This story was inspired by a song by OneRepublic. I hope you enjoy and I hope I did the song justice. As always, all comments appreciated. My name is Kurt Cline. You may not know me by name, but when I describe myself you'll think of someone you know that is just like me. I am an all or nothing kind of guy. Whatever I was into at the time was all I would...

Sexy Hockey Player Hook Up Ch. 02

by ZoeGeller on Apr 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

© Zoe Geller. All rights reserved. Sexy Hockey Player Hookup Part 2 Chapter 4 Olivia I wake up with a dry tongue and find Jackson and I lay entwined together. I grimace at the bright light streaming in through his bedroom window. The view of the sun with an alcohol headache is never a desired outcome. I don't know if I should move or pretend to sleep and...

Graduation Summer Ch. 05

by 32aa on Mar 2, 2020
Romance

Rita awoke with Chris again standing in her bedroom doorway grinning. "Well?" "I should just bring you along so I can sleep in piece and don't have to relay all of the details." "I can just see that now. Me in the back seat watching to two play tonsil hockey and listening to moans and groans for what two hours?" The two of them had a special connecti...

To Hire a Cheerleader Pt. 02

by JewelTran on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Chapter Four Tori rushed into her apartment and slipped into the only dress that she owned. It was a nice, dark blue shapeless outfit that left anyone who saw her wondering if there was actually a body hiding under that tentlike monstrosity! Adding her old, black flats to the outfit, she shrugged her shoulders at the bland image staring back from her mirror...

Fantasy For Sara

by Synnerman on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a long day at work but worth the effort. We closed a deal which had been just out of reach for months. Thirty minutes to quitting time and I called my staff together in my office. I offered my thanks to one and all and then said the work day is over. Those who wish may join me for a celebration drink. I have a modest bar in the corner of my office and...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 25

by MelissaBaby on Aug 6, 2019
Romance

The Cupcake Catalyst Mary stepped out of the front door of the bank. Hannah was in her sling, patting at her mother's face and babbling. Mary didn't think she was really saying "mama", but had chosen to believe it anyway. There was a tall, thin woman standing on the sidewalk, wearing a very short denim skirt and holding a white cardboard box. She looked li...