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Hurricane Preparedness

by akfiregirl on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

As I watched the news tonight I saw that there was yet another hurricane off the coast of Florida. It brought back memories – some bad, some good. Fall in the southeastern states is always a time of impending doom. While hurricanes like Andrew have made people realize just how dangerous they can be, a lot of people don’t realize that even the simple tropic...

Online Fantasy Leads to Real

by puzziboi on Jan 20, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Gabrielle McBeth had a good life. She and her husband, Antonio, were 28 years old and had been married for six years. They had an eight year-old son named Aiden Antonio and a five year-old daughter named Ava Gabrielle. Her husband was an industrious fellow who flipped houses for a living earning just over six figures a year. She was able to be a stay-at-home...

Silverado

by clarissaj1982 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I followed her into the store watching her ass. Firm, young, round, butt cheeks peeked out from beneath "too short" short shorts that her mother would not have approved of. I knew that an unspoken promise hovered there, where her legs came together, just out of sight. I breathed deeply, trying to catch her scent as I began working my way downwind. She was...

You've Been Trolled!

by SikFuk on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

(Not a stroke story - unless your mom's reading it to you.) Troy didn't look like a troll in the traditional sense of the word, but he didn't look like an ordinary nineteen year-old either. His rounded shoulders, girlie thighs, and pot belly belied a physique born not from living under a bridge, but from surfing the internet every waking minute of the day....

For Services Rendered

by JohnRussell on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Please do not copy or repost without the authors permission. ----------- It was 4:55PM on a Friday afternoon when the phone rang on Bob Prescott's desk. He considered letting the machine pick it up, he was just preparing to walk out the door and enjoy a quiet dinner alone at his favorite steakhouse. But on the third ring he thought better of it and lifted...

Lost Girl in Transition Ch. 01

by virgofemme on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Hey everyone. For those who are not familiar with this story, this is the follow up to Lost Girl. So if you haven't read it yet, I strong suggest that you do, as you won't have really understand the characters without reading the beginning of the series first. To those are joining me once again, I hope you will enjoy the first chapter. As far as the title g...

erOS

by ScribeOfEros_16 on Apr 22, 2025

I took another swig of Mountain Dew, savouring the sugar rush as I frantically corrected and typed in new lines of code into my computer. Green lines rolled past my eyes and my fingers flew across the keyboard. It was late- 2 am. Or was that early? I honestly didn't care. What I did care about, however, was the $100 I was getting offered to finish this guy's...

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Twenty Questions

by Icecubez on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Gemma took a sharp intake of breath as she tried to concentrate on the question she was being asked. She knew she had to get it right. The consequence of getting it wrong was too much to contemplate. As she stood there willing her mind to concentrate on the moment in hand she couldn't help reflecting on the chain of events that saw her standing on a stage w...

Virtual Slavery Ch. 09

by wltedford on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

9 Brad On Tuesday I flew to Boston and took a suite at the Meridian Hotel, which is located in the financial district surrounding Post office Square, and less than one block from Broadthroup and Brown's headquarters. After settling in, I telephoned Lynn. She answered after eight or nine rings. "Yes." Impatiently. I was the only one with that number. The...

FWB

by tantalizingflame92 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm sitting alone with my best friend in the middle of nowhere in his truck late at night singing along to every song that came on the radio. We were just bored and needed to get away from the lives we had chosen for ourselves. We stared each other down with lust in our eyes. He found a secluded place to pull over, and flips up the console blocking us from e...