Mcnamara Stories

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London Loves Ch. 01

by SadieRose on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

© Sadie Rose Bermingham & Bellora Quinn Ladies and Gentlefolk, it's been a long time coming and for this we apologise most profoundly. My life has been up in the air so many times over the past three years and it's been difficult to sit down and write. My thanks go out as ever to the lovely Bellora Quinn without whose constant input and enthusiasm I wou...

Wealth Pt. 03

by JimBob44 on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 21 Shirley St. Martin smiled as she; Theresa Weinstein and Briah Weinstein stood in the Bridal Boutique of Babbage's Department Store and waited for Caitlin Weinstein to come out. Theresa looked uncomfortable and haggard and Briah looked s...

A Very Merry Mailgirls XMas Ch. 03

by lizstanton8181 on Sep 5, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"You can undress here. He's waiting for you." It was the morning of the 26th. Catherine Ryan was on a flight back to SFO. Sarah and Sophie Scott had returned to their normal routines in Jersey City as Park Place Mailgirls One and Two. Ben O'Neill was likely getting ready for his own return to work in LA. And Erin Ryan O'Neill had been shipped, in a dog car...

Be My Guest Ch. 17: MOOLAH ROUGE

by SZENSEI on Jun 8, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"My money right?" Heidi Baker sat around a firepit along the back property of the Kytes residence after an extraordinary day of more than she bargained for. Everyone was gone home except the immediate family consisting of Weaver Kytes her boyfriend if not by a mere agreement, and his Mom and Dad, Jacki and Solomon Kytes. Now that the sun had gone down more...

Jamie's Pool Party Ch. 03

by Lillian2Yung on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Sonja sat down on the bed next to Jamie, who was fiddling with her camera again. She'd already edited much of their home-made sex video's but Jamie was still at it. For all Sonja knew she'd be selling them on E-bay next year. Not that she particularly minded that ofcourse but her brother would probably end up buying every copy and sell them to all his friend...

Homewrecker Ch. 02

by WifeWatchman on Aug 24, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

If You Only Knew

by MoogPlayer on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

I want to express a very warm and heartfelt "Thank You" to all of the kind and gentle souls who took the time to vote and/or leave a comment, as well as those who have sent me feedback on my previous stories. This one is for all of you, and I pray that God richly blesses each and every one of you. Oh, one more thing, this story is totally fictional. MoogPla...

Mailgirl Number Six

by lizstanton8181 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Here? Now?" There was disbelief in the girl's voice, as if she'd misunderstood. As if she'd misheard. As if she'd misinterpreted her new station. It was as if the conversation that had preceded the instruction had been a purely rhetorical exercise, or as if they'd been talking about someone else. She couldn't possibly comply. Not here. Not now. Abigail...

Results and Consequences

by Fred190666 on Oct 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Notes from the author: Hi again everyone. First of all, I wish to thank those who encourage me to keep on writing. No matter how modest one claims to be, it is always gratifying to read such praise. Second, because I don't want to revisit a theme when I write, this is probably the last story where I will be able to draw upon personal experience or memories t...

Mailgirl Number Thirteen: Day 01

by lizstanton8181 on Aug 31, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Her ears popped as she stepped from the revolving doors and into the lobby of US Financial Plaza. Though it was probably just the adjustment of leaving behind the vacuum-sealed pocket of air in the doors themselves, Sarah Jane Scott could be forgiven for believing it to be something more symbolic and profound. The din of the world outside faded away. It wa...