Oregon Deck Permit Stories

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Our New Friends Pt. 01

by movie_fan1969 on May 15, 2018
Group Sex

I've learned that old habits can be a source of hot sex. My wife and I were walking on a beach along the Oregon Coast. It was an early spring day. Partly cloudy, 65 degrees. Idyllic for Oregon. As we walked we were talking about a mutual friend, Maggie. Maggie had recently divorced after 20 years. She and her husband fell out of love. A few months ago,...

Trailing Home Ch. 02

by haremgirl on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Selena reached the docks the following afternoon to find them in a state of near pandemonium. It took her a while to locate the Arabia among the various craft that were anchored nearby. She was somewhat surprised that it wasn't a larger boat. The Arabia was twenty nine feet wide by one hundred and seventy feet long. She was built of wood and painted white, w...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 29

by OGSalli on Jul 15, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 29 A Woman ScornedAs they left Palos Verdes and headed back downtown, Lauren checked her messages as she drove, speaking on her Bluetooth when she needed to reply. Carmen looked out the window. When Lauren had stopped using her cell, Carmen didn't notice. Lauren glanced over quickly once or twice, and let Carmen work on whatever she was working on....

Hot Springs Friends

by dragon47phoenix on May 1, 2018
Loving Wives

Summer finally arrived and we were off to Oregon for a couple of relaxing weeks. Relaxation for us means lots of hiking, trying new foods and above all spending time being naked around others while looking for adult adventures to tide us over through the next long Midwest winter. During our last trip we had briefly visited some of the great hot springs tha...

After the Reunion Ch. 26

by robertl on Dec 3, 2019
Loving Wives

Sunday morning, Nov 26, 2028 I wanted to talk about the night before on our way home after dropping our friends and parents off and I'm pretty sure Addie did, too. But it was such a short drive home and we hate to begin a discussion that we know we won't be able to finish. Once home, we changed our clothes, picked up some different clothes for the kids, an...

I Wouldn't Call Her a Hooker Until Ch. 02

by Rumpole777 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Second and concluding part. No graphic sex. Reading the first part would provide a basis for greater understanding. This second part, however, possibly will stand alone. To be sure, I am guilty of fascination with words and frequently choosing archaic constructions. To the half dozen who possibly will read and enjoy my humble effort, I extend my appreciati...

Just Two Girls

by magichandslee on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

{I am a 51 year old lady Doctor. Over the last few months I have written several stories. Some are poor attempts at erotica, most are just day to day events. I am widowed, and a recovering manic-depressive. I would like to say "recovered" but things still set me off, rarely now though. I am 5'5", 119# and an admitted exhibitionist. Men either fall all over...

Lee

by magichands on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Lee and I were well into the 5th year of what could best be described as a very contented marriage. My former life with Carol was still in the back of my mind, the medicine the Doctor prescribed allowed me to deal with her sudden death. Lee and I had a nice apartment out on the East side of Portland, her work as a Nurse brought in good income, and my practi...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 27

by OGSalli on Jul 15, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 27 Match The Hertzberg-Davis Forensic Science Center was an unremarkable white, five-story office building at the corner of State University Drive and Paseo Rancho Pastilla, just off the El Monte Busway plus the San Bernardino Freeway and the Christopher Columbus Transcontinental Freeway, otherwise just known as the I-10. It was east of Chinatown, s...

The New House Next Door

by magichands on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I made the last turnoff down the country road to the Alaskan style Chalet that Lee and I share, and here was several huge truckloads of building material parked by my road. "Well, just hell!" I thought, realizing that construction was going to start soon across from us. We had enjoyed having the only home in the area for nearly 15 years. The 6 acres we ow...