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No Future Ch. 71

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LXXI Ivory Towers Mark & Molly 2075 There was much that was making Mark feel guilty. Here he was—a married man with a devoted wife with whom he'd lived for fourteen years and a delightful nine-year old daughter—now living every day of the week in Oxford: a two hour train journey from Islington. And this was all because his employer, Sig Mu Inc., Korea, need...

Thursday in Jeans

by Adrian69702006 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

This is a story which I wrote some time ago and have posted elsewhere online. If you've already come across it, I crave your indulgence. However if you've not come across it before, I hope very much that you'll enjoy it. Please be aware though that if you don't like stories involving adult toilet desperation/accidents this won't be for you. * A thin wh...

LAUREN'S LITTLE SECRET

by splotch on Dec 22, 2015
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lauren was a stunning young woman. She turned heads all the time, attracting both male and female attention and often jealousy. This was due to several things. For one, she was beautiful. She had a stunning face with snow white skin, large doe eyes and a cute mouth with lush, pout lips. She kept her wavy brown hair long, which accented her almond shaped face...

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An Unanswered Prayer

by PTBzzzz on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Betty Jane slept with California and Texas, Oklahoma and most of Chicago. * I first met Betty Jane the first day of school in 4th grade. Dad had just bought our farm that spring, Mom and we children stayed behind to finish the school year in our old school. We had been living on Grandpap Harley's farm; where Dad had grown up. Grandpap had died the fall...

The Cuckold Ch. 02

by trevorm on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I don't know... people seem to have it in for me these days. First off, I come down the stairs this morning and there's a letter for me on the doormat from some anonymous person saying terrible things about me, really hurtful. I mean, what's that all about? Seems like I'd upset somebody just because of what I do. Well, you can't please everybody can you? But...

Heartbreakers Ch. 00

by CorvusTurrim777 on Mar 6, 2018
Non-Erotic

* The full Heartbreaker series will be posted soon. * *** Roll Call (Full list of all Elite club members.) The Heartbreakers Social Club Mindy - Queen Bee Shelly - 1st Lieutenant Haley - 2nd Lieutenant Heather Amy (Initiate) Rochelle (Initiate) The First In Line Girls Bethany - Queen Bee Kim aka Lady K - 1st Lieutenant Alexia - 2nd Lieutenant Dee-Dee Jul...

The Express

by Chicklet on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Nick pulled the Greyhound bus out of the bus station and took a quick look in his mirror at the remaining passengers. There were only two of them, a young girl and boy, probably about 20 years old, hiding in the back of the bus. Nick made a mental note to keep an eye on these two, after 3 AM youths seemed to think no one was watching them, and that was how m...

Love On A Front Lawn

by BillUK on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is based on a real incident that happened some years back in the UK. The details of the story are factual as far as what is retained in my memory, and only a few details have been omitted to remove any possible chance of identification of the individuals concerned. Our house was located on the edge of a small village with just a small community c...

Joseki's Journey's SOLD!

by Joseki Ko on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was the middle of the afternoon as I scurried to my new life. Mistress had told me I had been sold to Lady Imanja,of The Pink Sleen. I had been given directions on how to find it and a firm swat on the rump to get me started. My old home was breaking up and I was a little nervous about my new home. It took a strong man to name his place the Pink anythin...

Quilters' Circle

by l8bloom on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Sometimes a dream needs time to cook. It stews on the mind's back burner, bubbling in the juices that form thoughts, lodged in the wrinkly grey meat of one's brain. It was Chicago's fault. In the early nineties I was the new kid, fresh off the farm and too dumb to stay away from Cicero. One evening in the parking lot behind my apartment building, I saw chil...