President Stories

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The President's Gay Wife Pt. 01

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 Right-thinking people of the mineral-rich Republic of Oceanpacifica were shocked when the Freedom Guardian published the riveting picture of the President's wife, The Most Honorable the Marchioness of Fitzroy, fully unclothed. The big shock was Lady Magnolia was pictured in the arms of another woman, on her back and also unclothed. The reaction t...

The Scarlet Starlet

by Solstice on Feb 23, 2016
Science Fiction

Tens of thousands of people had gathered in Freedom Square for the event. Newsmen, families, political activists and not so discrete employees of the secret service mingled with the huge crowd in front of the gargantuan stage. The president of the united states would soon make her appearance, but the crowd hadn't gathered for her. As revolutionary as a femal...

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Revenge in Advance - Mona

by saddletramp1956 on May 7, 2019
Loving Wives

The following is a continuation of the saga based on edrider73's 2014 story, "Revenge in Advance," in which a wife purchases an insurance policy that ultimately details the revenge her husband would face if he was caught cheating on her. In a nutshell, Oscar, the husband in the story, learns that if he were caught cheating, he would essentially be kidnapped,...

A City of Control Ch. 01

by LadydePomme on Apr 3, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I've heard of a time where people experienced freedom. Apparently, up until the twenty-second century, people were free to wear what they want, go where they want, eat what they want, love who they want. But now as I look out the small window of my unit, I see prisoners and most of them aren't even aware that they're prisoners. I was fortunate enough to be b...

Rose Ch. 64-67

by partwolf on Mar 5, 2018
NonHuman

Ella's POV Previous Day I watched Jacob and Kelsey leave, a pit forming in my stomach. I had been watching Rose, she didn't think it was a good idea and it wasn't. "Rose, you're not even asking this of Gunny. It's a horrible idea." "Why? Isn't it good for the Pack to have more children?" "Yes, but not this way. Mated pairs are sacred, and something like...

The President's Niece

by tkoberon on Jul 15, 2020
Romance

"Leave that sucker alone, Aileen!" the Mayor shouted desperately. "Can't you see he's only after your money?" "No, Mum!" The President's niece tried to show her mother her version of sense. "I have never loved anyone as much as I do Roger. Except you, of course!" "Its not that I do not like him. I do, very much. His English is very good, showing that he pr...

The Pledge Mistress Ch. 44

by caligula97236 on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 44 -- Pledge Mistress Lisa Rush week that year was extremely busy for the entire sorority, because the odd notoriety from the volleyball tournament brought many more visitors than would have shown up during a typical year. Starting Monday, the Four-Beta House was packed with young women, most of who were there to satisfy their curiosity instead of s...

What I've Done For Love

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

The name is James Monceaux. I'm a big and tall ( six foot-three and 270 pounds, to be exact ) , good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life is good. Lots of good things have been happening for me this year. My girlfriend accepted my marriage proposal. We plan on getting hitched sometime in the...

The St. Valentine's Massacre Fiasco

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

Valentine's Day, 1948 Violet Barfly was the kind of broad you really want to get next too. Her monstrous 44DD's had the kind of jiggle that gave guys a headache and a double sized boner, even sitting still. When she walked, her ass gyrated like the roller coaster at Coney Island. She was topped off with a head of long blond hair and the face of Jean Harlow....

Exploring My Sadistic Side

by LadyFrederika on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"We have three new applicants this week, Madam President," said Rachel, handing me the file folder. She retreated and stood respectfully at attention next to the blazing fireplace in her black pencil skirt, matching silk stockings and pumps. I reclined in the huge armchair behind the dark oak desk in the master study of our Queen Anne headquarters as I start...