Rosa Diaz Stories

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Midnight at the Voodoo Lounge

by goldenmyst on Aug 20, 2018
Mature

When fall comes, it feels the time to make a cool change. Rosa's ladder out of this tar pit is to get a bartending license. So instead of hooking up with men, she juices them up. Feeding this vice is much more to her taste. Ruth tells Rosa, "Get your prissy self to serving drinks. You know the boss don't like you popping Benzedrine on break time. Sure you...

Dutch & Rosa: The Next Day

by Paris Waterman on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Rosa insisted he stay the night at her place, and he did. She looked in on Kathy, found her sleeping peacefully, and returned to find Dutch already undressed and climbing into bed. "If you don't mind," she said quietly, "I need to sleep on the left side." "Sure," he said unconcernedly. Rosa felt she needed to explain herself and whispered, "The phone and...

Rosa's Maid Service

by Archer2050 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Bob was fast becoming a horny old man. He supposed this was a good thing—better than being a lonely old man, still reeling after the loss of his wife five years ago. It had taken so long for him to get past that, and it had made him very detached from society. It wasn't long ago when he woke up one day and he realized he had no friends, no hobbies, and nothi...

The Price of Passion

by Maleko on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

(For those who have read part one of this story, the version below is The Price of Passion in its entirety - parts one through three. -- BTW, thanks for the great emails. They're very much appreciated!) ~ Maleko ______________________________ I lost control gradually. I honestly thought my desires for her would be something I could contain. It would be har...

The Foundation Ch. 19

by FP37 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

19 Sending a Message "Good afternoon, this is Bethany Carmichael for the Samantha Tannon Show, reporting from Harmon County here in the great state of Texas. The people of Harmon decided that talking about taking a stand against drugs was not enough when they discovered that their former sheriff, Rosa Ortiz, was selling drugs to their children. They decide...

Mail Order Mecha Pt. 01

by TheFishedFish on Dec 12, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Somewhere, in another world, technology as grown considerably. The field of AI technology has exponentially expanded. If one were to go online, there would be a number of websites that sell things called Mail Order Mechas. These Mechas are androids with extremely advanced AI. They are able to have their own free will, and to keep them from being too intellig...

Kneading More

by PhuckMeister on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is based on a fantasy inspired by a real mobile app that my cousin installed on her tablet. Even though it's not in the story, in my twisted brain I'm the boss and my cousin is the babysitter. Maybe my next story will be about how the massage app helped me fulfill my cousin fantasies. Enjoy! Harry and Sylvia clearly needed to hire a nanny. Syl...

For My Birthday Ch. 04

by Roboboy on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to clean up. When I returned, there was no sight of Maria Rosa. I padded off down the hallway in search of her, leaving my wife lying alongside Jordi in the big bed. I found Maria Rosa in the kitchen, making coffee. I came up behind her and put my arms around her hourglass waist, catching her magnificent brea...

Changed Wife Ch. 2

by Surgeon on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Pt. II: Plans The next day, Rosa and Gina met up at the shopping mall. Rosa felt confident today, and she and Gina walked hand in hand, looking for all the stuff she needed to buy. Carrying a lot of little parcels and bags, the two women stumbled exhausted into Gina's house. After settling down with some Coke, the two of them began chatting about their pur...

Postcard from San Juan

by NCmVoyeur on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Copyright, 2001, NCmVoyeur * * * * * "I think we've already been down this street,' Rosa said, holding gently onto Mike's arm. Mike looked down the narrow cobblestone lane, another of the slow rivulets of humanity that coursed through Old San Juan. Beyond, the street curved down toward the darkness of the evening and the cool Atlantic waters. They had b...