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The Last Jar--Tim and Grace Ch. 03

by billddrummer on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tim looked over at Grace. She was filing her nails, a rare event because they were normally so chewed up from her job. The past few days she'd been able to pamper herself like it was a vacation. She even went to the hotel spa and had a massage and facial. The effect was immediate—it took 10 years off her face, erasing all the minute wrinkles that seemed to c...

The Freaking Record

by idinahuey on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Ben walked into the squad room and straight up to Anderson's desk. "Hey, Trigger Happy, could you run the camera and tape recorder in the observation room? I got a talker. You're not going to believe this shit." "Yeah, sure, Ben. Let me grab a cup of coffee." Anderson sighed. He didn't mind the Trigger Happy thing, really. It was standard for anyone on temp...

The Partnership

by Mr56543434 on Sep 14, 2020
Erotic Couplings

The Partnership started between myself and Ben Twiggle in January of 1870 on a dry dirt farm in Kansas with 150 head of cattle and almost enough acres to feed them on. Ben and I made plans to rob a train and get enough money to buy a decent ranch and a Saloon. Molly and I had been married nearly two years and little Jenny was nearly two. Ben had been livin...

A Spanking Romance

by poppa_mark on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

A man like me at this stage in my life should not feel this way, or so I thought. Here I was a 40-year-old widower finding myself enraptured like a teenager for this woman. A younger woman at that, but OH what a woman she is. She is naïve and yet wise beyond her years, possessing a wonderful mix of intelligence, insecurity, and common sense. She is in my eye...

Port Wine and Pink Lace

by avasogently on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Gone are the days when I could sit across from a guy on a subway train and not worry whether he was an undercover vice cop. My seating preference back then used to depend on whether there was an orange or mustard space directly ahead of an older gent -- one not elderly enough to bring out my Elektra complex, but not so young that he could be arrested for sip...

To Walk the Constellations Pt. 11

by DragonCobolt on Jul 29, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

REBEL The rebel base on Gem looked like someone had just taken one of those rust mite nests on Stumble and just tossed an entire chunk of rusted auto onto it. The base itself was a bit like a rust mite nest too: Narrow corridors cut into raw rock, with doors fastened onto the walls and riveted into place in a kind of slapdash workmanlike way. The doors tha...

Rise of the Warlock

by jester9217 on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All described sexual activity is between adults. Secondly editing was done by whordinary girl she's awesome. Third this is work will describe dark violent acts that mirror reality. ***** Rise of the Warlock The book was old and black with a peculiar smell of ancient and secret things. It pulled at me and drew me in like a black hole. Curiosity has alw...

My Dragon Man

by wolftras on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

You came into my dreams again this afternoon. I was hoping you would. Your hair was much longer than when I saw you last, falling between your shoulders and cut in a fringe in the front. I thought it was quite lovely. You were dressed in soft pink, in a dress whose straps fell around your shoulders. We walked down the streets as we always did a long time...

Huntress of the Galaxy

by TE999 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes, comments and e-mails on my previous stories. It is always a pleasure to hear from you. Thanks to geekychick_76 and glynndah for their edits, comments and suggestions. Enjoy. ---------------------------------------- Zamath s'Ral hissed in satisfaction. Draining his goblet of Klamog blood, he ordered an...

The Naked Weapon Pt. 08

by DragonCobolt on Sep 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"So, uh, before anyone does anything that they might regret," I said, lifting up my hands. Several Doyen paladins were standing before me and the rest of Bravo Squad (and Vicky Smith, but I wasn't sure that she counted yet) and each of them had their psi-swords crackling and sparking. Behind them, the civilians were rapidly fleeing the interior city. Clearly...