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Day and Night Ch. 03

by sensanin on Nov 18, 2019
Interracial Love

Self-preservation was the only thing that forced him out of the bathroom with a hot bath and willing woman. It had all gone down way too fast, and Day needed to breathe away from Beth's scent. "What. Just. Happened?" Day groaned, sitting heavily on the edge of the bed and dropping his arms to his knees. He'd gone from helping someone in need to fucking the...

Urban Radicals Ch. 02

by virgofemme on Nov 11, 2019
Non-Erotic

As the Ford Fairline pulled up at the curb, Ronald gazed out and studied the house. A two-story Victorian which was built in the 1930's, it was painted all-white, with a well-kept lawn. Seeming to stare right back at him, the old Victorian was positioned in the middle of a long block. The community was poor, working class, and right in the heart of West Oakl...

Beginnings and Endings

by Indianaboy6555 on Nov 12, 2019
Erotic Couplings

When I was back from my freshman year in college, I met someone that made my Summer bearable for a change. I was at a party, and got introduced to a girl named Teresa. We weren't that far apart in age; I was 19, she was 18. What got my attention right away of course was her body. She wasn't that tall; she was barely over 5 foot tall. She had the most amazing...

Lawless Liberty Ch. 02

by CaffeineFetish on Feb 10, 2020
Novels and Novellas

June 5, 1883 -Karen English- Mr. Dominquez left to chase the murdering woman shortly after we carried Hilbert to the doctor to get his leg looked at. She shot him low, near where the ankle connects with his shin, but it looks more like a flesh wound. All in all, he got off lucky with a shot like that. He might even get to keep his foot. "Say what you will...

Another Wintry Night

by Jax_Teller on Jan 28, 2020
Romance

Buffalo New York was known for its winters and it was often said by locals in the middle of heavy snow that they were going to get a break from the snow by going to Alaska. More often than not, the weather was better in Anchorage Alaska than Buffalo New. The city of Buffalo was an early era industrial-age town built around the production of steel and auto p...

The Plan

by buckstallion on Jan 29, 2020
Humor & Satire

It would be hard for me to say that the day wasn't planned, but then I am not going to start off our relationship with a lie. It was April, 1993. I had just turned 18 years old and I had been dating a girl, for this purpose we'll call her Karen (also 18), and, let's just say that we had wanted to have sex for a while. We had waited, oh my God, had we waite...

The River

by chas4455 on Mar 17, 2020
Non-Erotic

John-Paul Jackson grew up with his older brothers, David, John-Luke, and John-Mark, on the Mississippi side of the River. Their daddy, Isaac, and their momma, Ruth, raised the four boys on a 20 acre farm near the River, raising cotton, and enough corn, beans, and potatoes to keep the family fed. Every year they would butcher a hog and a calf to keep meat in...

Jake

by Troughton1963 on Mar 18, 2020
Romance

Summer 2700 CE Jake was murmuring to himself, "What the hell am I doing here? I detest these people." Jake dismounted his new, sleek, state of the art hovercraft truck. Jake was in construction and having a hovercraft to levitate any size load was a plus. Earth ran out of fossil fuels, such as oil and gas centuries ago. Jake, yet again, got roped into goin...

The Condos: Behind the Music

by JeffersonPierce on May 11, 2020
Interracial Love

I hate working at the goddamn mall. What's more, it's not like I work at a chain store either. I work in a Mom and Pop mall store that sells used cd's and pop culture shit. I think the stuff we sell is cool, and I have no problem with my bosses, but we should be a storefront downtown, not in a goddamned old-school, enclosed mall. Our foot traffic is non-exis...

I'll Cry Instead

by Harddaysknight on Jun 22, 2020
Loving Wives

'When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school, it's a wonder I can think at all,' thought Roy Robinson to himself as he drove west on Route 17. His mind had been wandering all morning. He chuckled grimly as he considered how his lack of higher education hadn't really hurt him. He was still able to read the writing on the wall. As a teen, and t...