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A True and Tragic Southern Romance

by Abdulbenthere on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Based on a true event. Mississippi, 1911 Ora Bradey wasn't sure what woke her; the unborn child kicking her belly, the gray light of pre-dawn at the window or Jim's heavy work shoes on the wooden floor. His left hand on her shoulder roused her and she rolled backwards toward him as best she could with her belly holding her down. Jim was already dressed a...

The Humper Game Pt. 07 Ch. 01

by WilCox49 on Sep 11, 2018
Romance

Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....

The 23rd Psalm

by BrokenMasterpiece on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

"The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:" His pale hands easily slid bullet by bullet into the ammo clip. The scratches on his knuckles were a mixture of both new and aged wounds. Oddly, his finger nails had been kept both trimmed and clean. Deftly, those finger tips finished their task and with a swift motion...

We Are Both In The Dirt Ch. 18

by theeink on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Mira finally removes her hospital wrist band as she sits in the Benz she purchased fresh out of the trauma ward. She is all dolled up with butterflies in her stomach. The sun is high in the sky and she exhales as she lets the relief of complete solitude wash over her. She'd lost it for a moment; lost her bearings, lost her sense and Mikowski had apparently...

Being Frank

by cantdog on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was out behind the church, smoking. It's an outdoor sport, these days. The back door gives onto a hillside, which is pretty steep. It makes a shelf partway down, but then really drops off. At the bottom are parking lots behind the Harlow Street businesses, but you can't see them through the trees, at least, not until all the leaves have fallen. I heard v...

Drinking With The Devil

by Bandit1 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Oh Hi there! Sit down sit down. Hey bartender! Bring me another beer, and get this gent another round of whatever he's drinking. So what's your name? Hi Jack. My name is Lucifer. No not like the devil. I AM the devil. Naw, I ain't nuts. I just got a bad rap from the other side. Hmm? Well I guess I am evil by their narrow standards. But what the Hell,...

Naughty Notes

by tkoberon on Mar 17, 2020
Mature

The Rev Philomena sat down. She had just called the reader of the day's scripture forward. With shock she realised that her panty was wet. The man who had concluded the presentation part of the programme with a rousing solo had apparently given her more excitement than she had realised. He had sung the words of the Twenty-third Psalm to a tune she had never...

Crazy Bible Lady Turns Me Submissive

by Jadler69 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer: This story is not intended to offend anyone please enjoy. It was holiday time at work. Christmas music was playing and I got the task of dressing up as Santa Claus to entertain the younger children. This is ironic because I'm Jewish. After a few hours of taking photos with children and handing out candy a lady approached me. She strikes up a...

Victorian Dreams Pt. 02

by Orexis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is part 2 of a multipart story, and it is recommended you go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 to gain perspective. For those of you who have expressed interest in the story I thank you and offer this part for your enjoyment. This part as well as the prior part and any parts that fool are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson, and all rights a...

We Are Both In The Dirt Ch. 09

by theeink on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As she talks to Montana she stands stock still in the threshold that seperates the living area from the bedroom and bathroom. Her heart is pounding so hard she feels faint. Mint and Mandrake stand before her watching her lips move. They hold the same stance, expression, the same damn face. She turns away in a sudden need for privacy. Words with as much venom...