North Cambria To Altoona Pa Stories

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Summer Love 1936

by CaliSatinDoll on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I'd like to thank my friend mystery_meat for all of his help and for being the inspiration for my first Litrotica submission. I used the word "Color" inkeeping with the era that it is written about. Although my story is truly made up, But I would bet top dollar that somewhere in that Depression Era, this story could have been true. Love and attraction does n...

Liquor up Front...

by Ixnay on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lights went out in succession, one-two-three, the door closed, the lock turned, and the key stored safely away. "I hate working weekends, especially this late into the night." Adrian shook his fist at the door, "Stupid work!" then laughed and turned toward Cambria. "Let's go get a drink, yeah? It is St. Paddy's Day, after all and I'm sure the town will be ou...

Reluctant Submission Ch. 11

by xlilkittenx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

A spot of blood dripped onto the floor. Isobel must have cut Felix's bottom lip when she had hit her. Soon a steady trickle of blood made tracks down Felix's face and chin. "Got what you deserved didn't you bitch?" Roxy hissed. "Roxy get out!" Isobel barked making Roxy jump out of her skin. "But Mistress I........." "Now! Before I have you tied up to th...

A is for Adventure

by Scorpio44 on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

[This story contains oral, vaginal sex, affection, a bit of exposed sex, and an exploration of the word adventure. There is a motorcycle in the story and if you hate motorcycles and the folk who ride perhaps this isn't a story you would enjoy. No cheating wives/husbands, no orgies, no BDSM. It is in the Mature section because the main characters are sixty ye...

Finding Himself

by PostScriptor on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Finding Himself Thanks to Black Rand for inviting me to contribute to this 2nd 'Legends Day', and many thanks to those who suggested my stories to her... Some special thanks to my readers FB & MM and the ever present Voldamort, whose suggestions are almost always included because they are usually correct! For LW readers: sorry, but there are no bitche...

Legacy of Faith Ch. 02

by Scorpio44a on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

We spent almost all of January getting the house ready to sell. In my mind I had begun calling it Faith's House. It seemed to make leaving it easier. We gave all of Faith's clothes and things to Goodwill, as well as some household goods, like our bed. We went to Cambria every weekend. By the end of the month two things were sure: Our house was on the market...

Rent

by counterparts on Sep 1, 2017
BDSM

A cool morning breeze rolled in through the windowpane of the apartment as Cambria browsed through her phone at the kitchen table. Liam walked over from the oven setting down two plates of steaming Eggs Benedict with two glasses of apple juice. "And we should be set to go... now! Our tickets for Cedar Point are now reserved for the second weekend of August...

Ragged Point: Death on the Rocks

by PostScriptor on Mar 20, 2018
Non-Erotic

Copyright 2018, PostScriptor — Saturday Afternoon about 3:00 PM, Ragged Point, California "Robert. Come here and look at this." "Margret," spoken in a weary voice, accustomed to spousal demands, answered. "I've just sat down on this very comfortable bench after wandering for hours along this fantastic trail with its spectacular views of the Pacific Ocean,...

To the Dean's Office

by porneia on Dec 29, 2015
Miscellaneous

You broke the rules. You violated the Student Code of Conduct. Worst of all, you got caught, and now you must face justice. Looking around at the rolling hills of rural Connecticut you take one last deep breath before entering into the Neocolonial brick administration building of Cambria College. Shuffling your feet like a condemned prisoner you make your wa...

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Alibi Fish

by PAPATOAD on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. It should have been light enough by now to turn off the headlights, but the clouds and the rain had taken command of the situation. It wasn't a heavy rain; more of a dark drizzle, but enough to keep the wiper going. The rain didn't bother me because I would go f...