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A Trip to Scotland Was More Than I Expected

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

Written with a good friend in mind. He gave me the urge to writ this.. so it is for him. To Malcom Love Valentina... *chuckles* A trip to Scotland Was more then I expected I looked at my watch.. Gezz I mumbled this time change is gonna kill me. I flipped open my lap top and started typing away.. Yeah yeah I know I am supposed to be on vacation for the next...

Texas Trio Pt. 02 - Becky's Debt Ch. 35-36a

by SteffiOlsen on Apr 20, 2020
Erotic Couplings

REMINDER: I write long stories. Many chapters don't have naughty bits, but those that do will be way more fun if you read the others, too! Also, although TT2 is a stand-alone novel, it takes place in the same family as Texas Trio, so you might want to read that one first! --Stefanie —:—:—:—:—:— Chapter 35 —:—:—:—:—:— The explosion came a week later. Ev...

One Long Dream Ch. 06

by S1lverF0x on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I said it was pure fiction, just one long dream really. I have one more post and then will be way for month on holiday so the rest will be a special New Year treat for readers. Enjoy * Once they were out in the street he removed her blindfold saying, "I can't really have you travelling around with something as obvious as a blindfold on can I cunt, so take...

Anne's Business Trip

by ric499 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 1 Anne dropped the suitcase on the hotel bed with disgust. How many weeks on the road? The new sales job was killing her. She grimaced as she opened the bag to hang up her clothes. She knew what the contents would be and that thought twisted at her stomach. No time for laundry anymore, the contents were from the very bottom of her drawers at home an...

Two's a Crowd Ch. 02

by angiquesophie on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

There isn't much to tell about the next few days. I felt as though I were living under water. All senses were subdued. Even sounds seemed muffled. With the aid of sleeping pills I slept a lot, but the quality of my sleep was more that of unconsciousness. I couldn't complain, though -- the sleeping hours took a huge bite out of my painful existence. While aw...

Just A Little Bit

by JudeWrites on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Gerry looked forward to his lunches with Tammy. He was careful to call it "lunch", rather than "lunch date", because he just couldn't quite be sure what was developing between them... or if it was anything at all. He liked her, and she seemed to like him, but there was just that horrible thought in his mind that she wasn't interested in him beyond sharing so...

Zero, Fifty, or One Hundred - The Conclusion

by Ahazura on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

"Zero, fifty, or one hundred Sharon, What is it going to be?" The question hung in the air for almost a minute. It looked like my wife was trying not to vomit when she looked up at me. "Bob, I am SO sorry about everything and I desperately need to talk to you. In answer to your question though. Do you want to drive or do you want me to?" Well that was...

Exposing Candy On Our Cruise!

by STEVEN VANE on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Part 1 We headed off on our "cruise to nowhere" late on a Tuesday afternoon. The weather was warm as it usually is in the Caribbean and we just wanted some time for a little getaway. Once our ship left port and our Embarkation party ended we went down for dinner before retiring to the lounge for a nightcap. My wife Candy looked beautiful as always in her...

The Vampyre's Kiss

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

Nox got out of her car and walked slowly up to her house, knowing she must look like hell. This was one of the few times when she was glad there was no one here to greet her or question her about her day. Nox grabbed her mail and unlocked the door. Just as she pushed it opened, her hands filled with her keys, the knob and her mail, she realized someone was...

Lust in Black & White

by Ksee1971 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I appreciate readers comments, so please feel free to email me. * * * * * Somewhere on Sicily’s north coast,1943: Day One: With a hearty bounce, the U.S. Army Air Corp C-47 landed on the rutted army airfield. Nose high into the Mediterranean sun, the cargo plane went silent as the pilot shut down her pair of four bladed propeller engines. Like ants, the...