Riley Reid Stories

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Office Hunting

by LT1963 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Most of my stories are written for my wife's reading pleasure. She sometimes is the character and others she is not. Most are written from an aspect that places her there or gives her the most realism that I can possibly give. I hope you enjoy. * Two weeks ago, you were informed that on Monday of this week, two corporate representatives would be coming to...

The Photog's Assistant

by RjThoughts on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was the second week of October when she came into my life. I happened to be sitting at the student newspaper editor's desk discussing the sports column he felt the paper needed when the she walked into the office and into my life. We stood and welcomed her. "Could you have this in the next paper?" she asked the editor. She handed him a piece of paper....

Dreamboat Ch. 10

by SleeperyJim on May 7, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. All parts and sections of this story are copyright to the author (2019). Welcome back once again to this, the new record holder for the longest chapter. At first it was almost twice as long as this, but I eventually cut it into two for ease of reading. For those who like a heads-up, yes! Sex...

Father Uses Huge Asset Ch. 10

by acdd123 on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

It was the wedding day tomorrow. That afternoon the family had gathered to meet the vicar who would marry Kim and Martin. Richard and Marjorie listened with the engaged couple as the vicar and her husband, who was also a vicar, ran through the stages of the ceremony. The vicar, Mrs Reid, was dressed conservatively. She was around 40 but with a far larger bu...

Nellie and Seven Minutes in Heaven

by MsCherylTerra on Apr 13, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...

Highway to Krell - Hetero Edition

by Snekguy on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

CHAPTER 1: PEST CONTROL "Recruit! Why are there lizards raining from my goddamned vents?" The soldier stood, saluting. "I don't know, Sir!" The Staff Sergeant steadied his wide brimmed hat as a fat reptile fell from the air vent above the mess hall table, bouncing off his head and landing in a gravy boat with a splash. It motored its little legs, trying...

Highway to Krell - Bisexual Edition

by Snekguy on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

CHAPTER 1: PEST CONTROL "Recruit! Why are there lizards raining from my goddamned vents?" The soldier stood, saluting. "I don't know, Sir!" The Staff Sergeant steadied his wide brimmed hat as a fat reptile fell from the air vent above the mess hall table, bouncing off his head and landing in a gravy boat with a splash. It motored its little legs, trying...

Dreamboat Ch. 03

by SleeperyJim on Dec 31, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. Still here? Then I'm very pleased to see you again. You sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin... If you read the first two chapters you're up to speed. If not then you're dragging behind. Give them a go! At least then you'll know something about what's going on, even if it's still a guessing...

Dreamboat Ch. 02

by SleeperyJim on Dec 18, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Usual standard declarations about age, etc. apply here. As an author, I set the characters up, tell them precisely what I want them to do, and then send them off to do it. And of course they bugger off and do exactly what they want. Honestly, it's like trying to herd cats! So if you read chapter 1, you'll know some of the characters already, and guessed the...

The Path

by chinadoll69 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Faith Peters ran from the place she hated to call home for the last time. Her father, home drunk again had beaten her while her whisper of a mother watched with a teary expression. It was like an old recorder player, skipping to the same place in the song. Every night was the battle between his hand and her body. Not anymore. Tonight was different. Faith ro...