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Mysterious Ways

by xxPAPERBACKWRITERxx on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. Robin Rizzo stood beneath the porte-cochere at the entrance of the Long Island Convention Centre. She pulled her handbag close to her side, gripped her briefcase firmly, studied the sky, then lifted her wrist and checked the time. Five o'clock. The forecast called for no rain and she left her raincoat and umbrella at home in Val...

Kane

by Erotica_Writings on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

In memory of Mike Bikers do not have attitudes, stupid people piss them off. Don’t start with your snide remarks until I have finished my story first. Christmas time the bikers ride down the interstate carrying gifts tied to their bikes, or when a member has fallen they make sure the family left behind is well-taken care of and this begins my story. Mike w...

Dude, Where's My Car Wash?

by Dennis Page on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Marla hung her robe on the hook next to the glass shower door. As she opened the door she noticed a note taped to the ceramic tile. "Hi Sexy," it began. "Remember how the old shower head sprayed in all directions? Well, I replaced it with a new one. Enjoy. Joe." Joe was Marla's husband. He liked to surprise her with little things he'd secretly done for her....

Hate Crimes Inc. Ch. 05

by NOIRTRASH on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

All characters are adults. ***** Cast of Characters: Ruby Sparkman: An appealing American woman put together on an assembly-line and mass produced for men across America. Detective Dodie Hilton: She looked like a plump poodle with a sweet face. Her husband ran off with a Jehovah's Witness long ago. She lived alone with a cat though she never lacked for c...

No One Calls Me MA BARKER

by xMASTERMINDX on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'M OLDER BUT NO ONE CALLS ME MA BARKER. She weighs 210 pounds but she's no empty suit. All characters are adults. Tyrone stared into the flashlight beam. Jackie Bajavez lifted her blonde head off the pillow to look, too. "Hey nigger? Ever hear of 'the man'?" Jackie recognized the familiar voice. "Uh huh," the black man replied and stared at the light....

Faller's Forest

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

After the divorce, I was unsure of what to do. I had my high-paying job, but without my family, and specifically without my daughter, I found no pleasure in the job. I had made my money already, and still had plenty left even after the divorce (thank goodness for prenuptial agreements), so I did not need to worry about having enough money to survive. Ever...

The Cockhound

by 99_percent_oral on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Having made the 320-mile trip from Tallahassee to Sebring in 4 hours two minutes (almost two-and-a-half hours faster than the listed time on Yahoo maps), Blake had time to kill before the big soiree he'd driven down to attend. There were only five other cars in the lot of the tiki bar on the shores of Lake Jackson when he parked his 325i convertible in the s...

Fun Love

by QuietlyMakingNoise on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

There I was, sitting across the desk from the head of our marketing department, the boss’ wife, and I could not concentrate. All I could think about was what I was going to do later that night. “So… what do you think?” she was saying as my mind came back to the discussion at hand. “I’m sorry,” I said, “ my mind wondered and I didn’t get it all, could you s...

Highway 6 (a.k.a. Route 666)

by Mistress Maria on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Billy Argus decided to get off the Interstate and take State Highway 6 home. This route cut through the mountains to the coast via a long and narrow agricultural valley. It was a two lane rural highway and was very dark and dangerous at night. Locals nicknamed this stretch of road Route 666 because of all the traffic fatalities that occurred along its deadly...

Rare Copy

by NaughtyDog777 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My phone crackled and hissed every few paces as I stepped onto the sidewalk from the hotel. These new phones never seemed to be able to clean up the audio from an old stick in the mud who insisted on using a rotary dial model. "Mick. Man, are you sure you want to do this?" The voice of my long time friend and private investigator. "I know this great place d...