Rb Peters Lakeport Stories

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Sinnndy's First Gangbang

by sinnndy on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I didn’t have a lot of close friends in high school. I was 18, a senior, and I spent a lot of time with my cousins, and the older men that I dated. I fooled around with some high school guys, but only when I just needed a hard cock. One weekend, I went to a football game with some girls I was friendly with from school. The girls found out about a party that...

Yuppie and Bitchface

by LaRascasse on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Thanks to my editor, thelaughingcat, for her help. "When dealing with people, remember you are not dealing with creatures of logic, but creatures of emotion." - Dale Carnegie * * "Yes, I know there's a damn blizzard. There are windows where I am. It doesn't change the fact that I have to address the board of directors day after tomorrow." "I know that,...

Gonna Sell The Bitch's Car Ch. 03

by qhml1 on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

A short letter to my readers. First, I need to apologize. Real life got in the way of this story. First my wife had a life threatening accident. Then a sibling collapsed and was on a death watch for a while. He's better now, but not out of the woods yet. Then my wife had another accident, not life threatening but very painful. Happily, she's on the road to...

The Coffee Cantata

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"The separation between past, present and future is only an illusion, though a convincing one..." - Albert Einstein. Feet tucked in close, she sighed, picked up the newspaper and looked over the front page, settled on a story and started reading. From time to time she picked up her coffee, took a sip, a little grin crossing her face here, the shadow of a...

Within Your Crowd

by JakeRivers on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Author's Note: This is my sixth semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: "El Paso" "El Paso City " and "Faleena." The third had stories based on the various versions of "Maggie May" or "Maggie Mae." The fourth invitational was based on any Co...

Artifact

by LiamTanners on Apr 24, 2018
Group Sex

Kylie Venn smoothed the front of her black pleated skirt and reviewed the work she had done on her ipad. A range of photos of architectural closeups of different modernist landmarks. She'd perhaps pretentiously shifted them to black and white. They looked at times like alien artifacts. Strange geometries blown up under an electron microscope. She sipped her...

Peter, June and the Whatevers!

by Denham_Forrest on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Our thanks go to the numerous people from all around the world who have attempted to assist the author in preparing this story for posting. However like most files on his hard drive, it has been much fiddled-with since it was first posted on-line. Some readers might find this one a little difficult to understand, but is that unusual for a Wanderer story?...

Fellatio & White Women Pt. 04

by Liclovely on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Review of Part 3: Vaughn sexed Janet and Erica, simultaneously. Melinda found out her boyfriend, Tony, had cheated on her. Melinda then fucked Peter for revenge. Tony came to Melinda's job to whoop her ass. Vaughn saved the day by flooring his ass...and the final chapter concludes... Friday evening Janet arrived home to find that her soon to be ex-husband...

The Ultimate Sacrifice

by The Avenger on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Prologue It was high noon in the small town in Oregon. The sun was beating down on empty streets. There was a trickle of traffic. Everyone was probably in the shade somewhere, sipping a cool drink. Joey's diner, a small, cozy, place was sparsely populated. Joey, the owner and Bartender was behind the bar, wiping glasses. Two men sat at a table, both weari...

House Hunting Ch. 2

by Ksee1971 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Readers comments are greatly appreciated. * * * * * Gingerly, Layla Blake crept up those last twisting steps to the dark, secluded deck. Layla slowly moved closer to the indistinct mumbling which came from inside the French doors. Each agonizing step forward, all Layla could think about was how she would break the news to her father of his wife's, her moth...