Old Joe's Collection Lost Stories Stories

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LMC Ch. 02: The Camping Trip

by BobbieKayeCutie on Mar 13, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...

Fifteen Flash Fictions

by foolstop on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

Author's Note: This is my first collection of flash fiction stories. I had so much fun writing them that it certainly won't be my last. I selected the 50-word format. That is, these stories are exactly 50 words long, no more, no less. (To understand what this is about, see oggbashan's "How to Write a Fifty-Word Story" and "How to Plot Flash Fiction" as wel...

The Blackmailers Fall Ch. 03

by NiceNastyMann on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Note – this follows immediately after the end of chapter two, The Blackmailers Fall. Alice has Robert and Dan move the table from the kitchen area into the living room. She orders Joe up onto it, telling him to lay on his back. She gathers the remaining cuffs, straps and ties from the box of sex toys Joe had been collecting for his videos. Alice puts a...

When First We Practice To Deceive

by no1specific on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Having received grief on another site, I wish to take this opportunity to say this story was INSPIRED BY RichardGerald's "Another Love". The set up to each is similar but as you will see, my PLOT walks into a whole other realm. No text was copied nor characters reused. I do not want to get into a pissing contest but if we say you can't do that because someon...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 05

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Who was Joe Whuzzit? Yep, that's what we wanted to know. Who was that polite, kinky, wealthy man? And why would an obviously sophisticated, educated, well to do person hang out with bikers and Strippers? Why would he look twice at an older married woman? Tuesday, we stopped at one of the bars for a short time. Mostly asking about how safe it was visiting...

Moira Learns To Mind

by gurn blanston on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

It was odd how I came to work in car sales. I had heard of the wild times after hours. The tales told of men with wads of cash in their pockets - and the women who left those pockets empty - killed many a long hour of standing around the car lot smoking cigarettes and nursing hangovers. If it weren't for coffee, cigarettes and the vicarious pleasures of thos...

Garden by the Front Door

by JimBob44 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an Editor; no I do not want an Editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes it's too long. Yes it's too short. Yes it's in the wrong category. Yes, this is stupid shit, confusing shit....

Maria's Good Turn

by IgneousRocks on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Not much sex. It happens. A straight forward story of how one person may have dug deep to discharge her sense of obligation. This is a product of my imagination. Any resemblance of characters living of dead is purely coincidental. Maria "Hi, Bro!" "Hi, sis. Twice in one day. To what do I owe this honour?" "Remember Dad's old laptop? I took it after he di...

Out of the Burlap Ch. 00-01

by maxicue on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

NOTE: This starts a bit weird. I actually incorporated an older prose poem of mine to use as "Joe's Dream" in the Prologue which may be a bit hard to understand. Don't worry. Things get much easier to read afterwards. The story occurs in the Twin Cities of Minneapolis and St Paul in the mid to late nineties. There may be similarities to real people, but thi...

The Literature Professor

by mostanything on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Her Beginning It was winter, near the beginning of a new semester, and Julie Lindsey loved both cold weather and new semesters. Cold weather meant cuddling, and she loved to cuddle. As a literature professor, she had a fondness not only for cuddling with a man, or occasionally with a woman, she loved curling up with a good book or writing erotic stories o...