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The Inheritance

by Pultoy on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Bill Knight and I'm 39 years old. I'm tall, six feet three inches, two hundred twenty pounds, sandy hair, green eyes; I have a muscular build and keep myself in shape. I work out a lot, but I also remodel houses, doing most of the work myself. I'm divorced after a fourteen year marriage. My wife was the chairperson of a fundraising effort for our...

The Infinite Bk. 01 Ch. 02

by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path on Feb 10, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Civilization The rising sun shining in his eyes awoke Noah from his sleep. It was not a deep sleep, due to his current circumstances, but he at least felt rested. It was his first dawn in this new world. He and Tin were lying on a pile of pine boughs, keeping them off the ground and insulated, and wrapped in the canvas wagon cover, which they were using as...

Commuter Conversation

by PAPATOAD on Oct 21, 2019
Loving Wives

This is a re-post of a 2005 story that has been edited. There is no sex in this story, Sorry. *** There was a light nasty, drizzle coming down at the Philadelphia airport. You would never know it was the middle of the summer unless you felt the stifling heat. There was no sun. I was here, only five hours ago on my way to Atlanta. The three days conference...

Penny Whimsy

by PAPATOAD on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

There is no sex in this story. Sorry Thanks to the Hip & Knee doctor for editing assistance. 1793 strawberry = a rare variety of a large cent. Condition Census = a roster of the finest known examples of a specific variety of coin. Penny Whimsy = reference book written by Dr. William H. Sheldon * I was sitting still, as if I was paralyzed, as my wife o...

Aramil and the Journey Ch. 05

by Thor99 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, stepped out of the tavern onto the town's main street with a grin. The morning sun was warm and the road was already busy with people and smells. A cart lumbered up and halted, the driver shouting at Aramil to get out of the middle of the road. He smiled sheepishly and darted to the far side. The man gave him a gruff look and th...

The Purring Puss

by azenbloodhammer on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The doors of the Purring Puss burst wide open revealing a tall thin mercenary. He strutted in with a heavy leather sack thrown over his lean shoulder. The contents of the man's burden jingled and clanged, matching the distinct sound of gold coins. He headed for the bar and shouted "What do you drink in this dry, sand shrouded land?" "Beer and wine, strange...

The Girl with No Name Ch. 01

by caligula97236 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter One -- The Apple Thief Danka Siluckt woke up before sunrise, as always. She carefully got out of her bed to avoid disturbing her younger sister, Katrínckta. She cast her sibling a resentful look, irritated that Katrínckta got to sleep in most days, a privilege she couldn't ever remember having. Danka stumbled around in the dark, trying to grope fo...

A Barbarian Girl on Gor Ch. 07

by Mischiana on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 7: Amelia Jane's night under the stars At first all was quiet in the market place. Darkness had fallen, and shadows and gloom crept around me. I could hear furtive rustling noises, as of tiny creatures. The night sky was clearing, and I looked up to observe the moon. It seemed strangely smaller than normal. I gave this circumstance no great amoun...

Riverboat Princess

by JimBob44 on Jul 3, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimer: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. Another in the Western Genre. ***** The dastardly War Between the States had finally come to an end. It was not the end many in New Orleans had hop...

Our House

by fawguy88 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Our House One -- Scene setting Our house is a very nice house, to paraphrase the song. It's called Bourton Hall and it came into our possession in the will of my Uncle Charles. He was a widower and my mother's only brother. He died childless, so his estate was left to my sister, Laura and myself, Andy. Unlike my parents, who had both preceded him to the af...