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A Drunken Tale Ch. 05

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Mary awoke in Grant's strong arms and felt content. She marveled at the fact that she didn't have a single nightmare the whole night; well, aside from the one that got Grant into her bed. She definitely wasn't upset about that one either. He was still sleeping and so she took the opportunity to watch him. He was, as she already knew, simply gorgeous: strong...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 03

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

"Mmm, that was the most wonderful dream," Grant said to himself as he happily rose to meet the morning. Mary had made herself part of his dreams and was a constant figure in his thoughts. He was so excited. He hadn't felt this giddy over a girl in as long as he could remember, and this girl brutally shut him down. He jumped into the shower and spent much mor...

Survival of the Fittest

by epiphany65 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

A bead of sweat run down Scott Blanchard's forehead. He wiped it away before it could reach his left eye and pushed his black hair away from his damp forehead. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt so he could loosen his necktie. It wasn't quite eleven o'clock and already it was over eighty degrees. Scott tugged his suit jacket off and tossed it through...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 01

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Grant didn't usually like the club scene. He didn't like the hormone-driven drunks dry-humping each other on the dance floor. He didn't like the smell of smoke assaulting his nose and his clothes. He didn't like the literal and metaphorical trash that surrounded him. But, on this night, he was dragged by his best friend for a little bachelor party fun. Thr...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 04

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Mary skipped to her bathroom shedding clothes as she went. She couldn't believe the turn her life had taken. The night had been wonderful. Grant had seemed to know exactly what to say and do. And then, her heart seized at the sound of rapping at her door. She began to get nervous as she peeked out of her bathroom to look at the door. Who could possibly be v...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 06

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The sun was shining, there was a soft breeze blowing, and the air smelled sweet of grass and flowers. Mary and Grant walked slowly hand in hand; Mary slightly blushing watching her feet as she walked. Grant looked over at her and was warmed. He was so amazed with this young lady. After all she had been through, she was opening up to new experiences with leap...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 07

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

His arms are around her, strangling the air out of her as if He was merely holding her lungs in his hands. Gasping for air Mary wriggles to try to get free and realizes the stiffness pressing into her backside. She panics, she screams, she pleas, nothing seems to work. "Oh my little princess, how sweet you are to me." Something's changed. He's cool and co...

The Mary Tyler Moore Show

by shaggy77 on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** December 23 had started out as the joyous occasion that it should be, WJM assistant Mary Richards had finished completely decorating her desk for the coming Christmas holiday. Santa's sleigh and reindeer were prominent on her desk and she even had a tiny nativity scene tucked away in her top drawer. Every...

A Drunken Tale Ch. 02

by LolitasLegacy on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

The sun was beaming through her window and Mary felt like her head was going to explode, or maybe just crack down the middle. She couldn't decide what was worse, the sunlight, the loud, unidentified clanks, or the fact that she wasn't precisely sure what happened last night. Either way she knew she smelled like smoke and, unfortunately, vomit. She rolled to...

A Day at WJM-TV

by Larry Taylor on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

It was a cold, blustery day in Minneapolis as Mary Richards hurried to her job in the WJM-TV newsroom. Snow flurries melted on her rosy cheeks. Each breath she exhaled turned to white mist. She longed to be at her warm, cozy desk with her little heater warming her feet. In spite of the weather, she was happy because she knew she was going to make it after al...