Safeway Whiskey Stories

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A Woman's Wrath Ch. 04

by the Troubador on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Saturday morning Devon was right on time. Pete couldn't blame him; he would have been there on the dot too if he thought he was going to get another piece of Susan. If the man had been able to see Susan this morning he would have been parked across the street a couple hours early. Pete and Susan were watching from the living room, through the gauzy drapes. T...

The Safeway Orgasm

by rrspence2002 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Stimulation of her contrived stump over the years, and now stimulation of her real stump for the past 12 months, had become associated with such feelings of physical and sensual pleasure for Fern that she was able to get "half way" to another of her and Don's favorite fantasies -- the "Safeway Orgasm," simply by stimulating and massaging her stump whenever s...

Safeway

by Bluepen451 on Jun 19, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

Sex was the last thing on her mind as Julie walked into the Safeway that afternoon. It had been a good day at work, with a number of chores accomplished by early afternoon that she thought would take much longer. As a result, she had indulged herself, leaving the office an hour or so early and stopping at the Safeway to pick up a couple of things she needed...

One Slip – Revisited

by Incoming on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

________________________ To the readers: My ending to patricia51 story. Enjoy and have fun! ________________________ She opened the outer doors to Steve's office. She paused with her fingers on the handle of the inner door. She could still turn away, go back to Gil and hope that she could somehow persuade him to drop his plan. "No," she angrily thought to...

One Night with My Roommate's Girl Ch. 02

by litlover91 on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Four months. It took me four long months of lonely nights, cold showers and many hours of porn until I saw her again. It felt like forever. Where did I run into her? Safeway at ten-thirty on a Thursday night. I'd worked overtime and had gotten off an hour earlier. It had been a very long day dealing with customers in the front office. Our receptionist and tw...

He Couldn't Say No Ch. 04

by Bluepen451 on Jun 3, 2019
Novels and Novellas

It was noon, and I was back on my sunny deck having a ham and cheese sandwich and a beer (one beer only—work day schedule). As I promised myself when I finished reminiscing about how my parents had set me up with Lisa when I was 18, I had gotten on the computer and the phone and done a lot of work this morning—dealt with a few customers who were having probl...

Nancy and the Produce Man Pt. 01

by Calvin427 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

1. Shopping with Nancy It was a Saturday in early September when Nancy and I decided to go shopping at a nearby mall called Stonestown Galleria. Fortunately, since it was fairly warm for San Francisco, she put on a pair of very short shorts, a low-necked peasant-style blouse, and sandals. I say "unfortunately" because, though it may seem odd to some peopl...

Michelle

by Jack_Love on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated

I rolled into Bakersfield without anything resembling a plan. They had refused me at the U.S. border and I was headin' north, feelin' completely lost. I had no friends in this world, no family to speak of, no trade; nothin'. I decided to shack-up at some cheap motel until I got my head together. I remembered seeing a Pizza Hut on my way into town, which I w...

Cumming of Age Ch. 8

by Bobby T on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

Hi Gang. Chapter 8 and those that may follow are the direct result of your voting, feedback and encouragement. It seems that there are some 'hardcore' fans of this series and as long as you keep up the encouragement, the Bobby character will try to keep it up too. Please remember to vote when you have finished the story. Take care and be well. * * * * * I...

Ripa for the Pickings

by PeIvis Wesley on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was another boring Saturday afternoon. As much as I looked forward to the weekend while sitting at my lifeless desk job downtown, I couldn't remember the last time I had a truly awesome experience to warrant the anticipation. It seemed all I ever did was clean around the house, organize my bills, and maybe catch the last half hour of "It's Academic" on th...