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Hot Ravioli

by rcward on Aug 31, 2017
Loving Wives

"The trick is to have all of your ingredients out and ready. That way, you don't have to go digging for them while your hands are dirty." She bent at the waist to fetch the eggs from the bottom shelf of the fridge. Why we put the eggs at the bottom, I'll never know, but the view of her panty-clad bottom was going to ensure they stayed in that very spot. As...

Seven Deadly Sins Ch. 03

by BewitchingRose on May 30, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Eleanor speared a piece of ravioli on her fork as she listened to her friend chatter away. The restaurant was busy, but not busy enough to drown out the mindless rambling of her best friend. Eleanor was happy for Theresa, she really was. The glint of Theresa's engagement ring caught Eleanor's eye often, and she smiled along to Theresa talking about her wed...

Karen Pt. 02

by ThickAsThieves on Dec 17, 2018
Romance

I slept around the clock for two days straight. I vaguely remembered getting up and using the bathroom once or twice and then wolfing down a can of raviolis and drinking a soda before falling into bed again. I had worked the long Alaska construction season that summer and I was physically as well as emotionally exhausted from all the work of the season, my d...

Blood and Iron Ch. 08

by WarLordwrites on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord * That went well – NOT! I was back on my island hillock, sitting against a pine tree, with my cape intertwined in the boughs above me shedding the persistent drizz...

Island Slave Ch. 01

by dweaver999 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter one The Fateful Cruise Sherry Wilson put her fork down in exasperation. "Carla. What's the point of having lunch together if all you're going to do is eat? Have you heard a word I've said?" Carla Baxter looked up from her lunch. The smile on her face was forced. "Yes, Sherry, I have been listening. I am just not interested. You know I'm not into t...

Whispers of Redemption Pt. 01

by BeyondBlueLights on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Hey Readers!! This is the first installment of Whispers of Redemption so feedback and voting would be much appreciated. Enjoy :) * Prologue: "Adversity introduces a man to himself" "What's this?" Bruce spat "Ravioli" Kayla murmured. "Well, hell. Did I say I wanted fuckin' ravioli?" He shoved the heavy plate off the table with a swift and brute force. K...

Shower

by SunrockSin on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

"We're quite a pair, I mean look at us," Melissa said after tossing her armload of branches into the huge pile covering their front yard. "Yeah, pretty grungy, but hey this should be the last of it," Harry replied, dragging two garbage bags full of debris next to the large pile. "Well, finished until the power comes on, then we've got to get the inside of...

Quarter Ton

by JimBob44 on Jul 4, 2018
Group Sex

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Benito's Italian Dining had a head chef that truly knew the dishes, knew the secrets to making the perfect sauce, the marriage of olive oil a...

Lonely in the City

by JBEdwards on Jul 30, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

1. Introduction When I moved to New York I knew nobody. I was alone. I didn't even have a friend from college in the city. That's okay, I thought, I was young and reasonably attractive and half the population is men and someone will notice me, invite me out, and presto, the end of loneliness. And if that didn't work, there's always friendships with other wo...

Jake's Fine Afternoon Off of Work

by JJEroticas on Dec 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The little Italian restaurant survived as a gem for two decades between a laundry mat with a Cinderella wall mural and a bicycle shop. On the left front of Osteria's sustained an outside bar, separated by brick walls, open on weekends. Bus boys shot out of dark alleys with grey tubs of ice, beer bottles, and wine. Peter bartended. The twenty six year old wor...