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Not Passing Go! Ch. 04

by Spencerfiction on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

The fourth in this occasional series of self-contained stories about "Staff" Daniel Matthews and his family. "LAME DUCK?" "Catch!" The four-year-old girl giggles, throwing the light beach ball from the sparkling pool. Freddie reaches up from his electric wheelchair, easily catching the ball one-handed, his head and bare shoulders sprayed with a light show...

Art of Deception

by ThatNewGuy on Mar 17, 2020
Loving Wives

When she walked into my office, I thought she was lost. Not many people show up without first contacting me or making an appointment. Fewer still come alone. None has ever looked like her. Tall and willowy with impeccably straight auburn hair styled into an elegant long bob, she looked to be in her mid-30s, though her flawless skin and delicate features ma...

Dis-Tance

by Footwriter on Jun 18, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was one of those June days that put lead in your pencil. The clear blue of the sky suffused the air with sunshine and the new, healthy scent of spring. Only once in awhile did a passing woman flit by close enough to leave a whiff of her essence, as the copious visual images of the dashing ladies pretty much overwhelmed the sensorium! Jerry was enjoying...

The Origins of Rahab's Red Book

by Pixiehoff on Jan 21, 2020
Non-Erotic

During a visit to Istanbul, I had occasion to meet a woman in the Hagia Sophia, who took me for coffee in an old Ottoman era town house nearby. the Hagia Sophia. She was a member of the Maronite Christian community from Syria, and worked, undercover, for Mossad, the Israeli Secret Service. Elena, the old woman who owned the house and the coffee shop, was als...

Lord Reynard's Fancy Ch. 03

by rosamundi on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Thanks to everyone who reads and rates each chapter of this story! I'm requesting comments, because this is my first attempt at a novel and my second attempt at writing fiction. Both positive and politely phrased criticisms are welcome. "...Women are no more cowards on whole than men. You fight battles, we bear babes. My lot is as bloody and painful and...

Torture Forgery

by oggbashan on Oct 8, 2019
Romance

Copyright Oggbashan August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ "Ow! That hurt. It isn't large enough for my wrists, Alice."...

Cunts and Watercress

by neonlyte on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

You either love it or hate it. Me? I'm an old fashioned kind'a Gal from Southern USA who thinks nepotism is par for the course. It's like turning up at the golf course without a partner and the course pro offering you a eighteen stroke head start 'cos of the size of my rack, he said it woz 'cos a my handicap. I'm a novice (at golf). My 42-inch DD tits have...

Wicked Game Ch. 21

by velvetpie on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

WICKED GAME: DR. NOONE (FINAL) ***** FINAL TRANSCRIPTS OF WICKED GAME, INAUGURAL SESSION Dr. Nathan W. Noone, Ph.D. PARTICIPANT ONE: SHANE KINGSLEY Shane Woodrow Kingsley, age 22, quarterback. Mr. Shane Kingsley came to us presenting classic symptoms of being depressed. He was twelve years old when he came to our office. He was a young man, quiet and...

A:EHH Ch. 04

by fafhrd09 on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 4 - The Black Panther Okaya and Nike both stood vigilant outside the double-doors that led to King T'Challa's private quarters, spears in hand. Both were clad similarly, if not precisely alike; while there was no official uniform for the members of their order, the tradition was that members dressed with an eye towards practicality; none of them wor...

Daughters of Priapus

by Athalia on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

My dear sisters: I have been asked to give a history of my experience with Priapus, and my part in the revival of his ceremony. I trust that this account will not leave the walls of this sorority house. Here, as best I can recall and recount it, is the story. When I was in college in the early seventies, it was a very different environment than it is today...