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A Touch of Death Ch. 12

by Wine_Maker on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The hand belonged to Jake Wallace. He lay sprawled, very dead, beside the bed. A bullet hole made a very messy third eye in the center of his forehead. Ty stood up and brushed his hands on his pants. "He hasn't been dead long. I'd guess he bought it just before we drove up here." "I don't want to sound callous," I said, "but screw him. Where's my Mom?" "S...

Pinetop

by carrteun on Sep 18, 2017
Group Sex

It had been almost four years since I'd been to the family cabin in the White Mountains. After my divorce, I had left the hospital in Tucson and joined the staff at a trauma center in Boston. Two years had flown by. Long days and nights, and constant study of medical journals kept me occupied and my mind off the fact that I had no life outside of work. Sure...

A Hideous Power

by madengineer3 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Copyright 2007-2012 by madengineer3 all rights reserved * My name is Paul. I live in a very rural area. I try to live a quiet and uneventful life. I believe in the truth of the old Chinese curse "May you live in interesting times." I hate conflict because I find self control to be greatly needed and very difficult. I try to fit in, and generally do. I am...

The Psychiatrist

by hollyh on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Please, look at me..." Gina forced her eyes up, non-focusing, in the general direction of Cade's voice. Tears blurred her vision and a tinny metallic sound had now begun to buzz in her ears as he continued to speak "... you know I will always love you, I'm just not IN love with you. But we can still be friends..." Every fiber of her being wanted to scream o...

Black Rain Ch. 02

by bluefox07 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn AUTHOR'S NOTE: -"I've gotten a lot emails about Soniah, the three breasted alien woman and Hessex, the bare breasted female pirate. She's meant to be a tribute to the not-so-subtle sexuality of many older, B-grade science fiction movies from the seventies and eighties that I grew up with. Some of t...

Justifiable Homicide Ch. 02

by DarkLaraJade on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclamier: Mass Effect is not mine and it is not my creation or my property. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit. This story contains extreme violence, excessive profanity and very graphic sexual content, all of it interspecies erotica. If that's not your cup of tea, turn back now. Also this contains spoilers for Mass Effect 3...

Surefoot 37: Second Class

by Surefoot on Feb 12, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

USS Surefoot-A, Deck 3 Fore, Alpha Squad Quarters, Stardate 49702.79: "The time is 0600 Hours. The time is 0600 Hours. The time is 0600 Hours-" "Acknowledged," surrendered Zir Dassene, though that was her only concession to the arrival of the morning. She continued to lie there in the dark with the others in the room, refusing to get up, at least, not ju...

Dressed So Ch. 06: Tess's Notes Pt. 02

by MadQuill on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Tess' Notes - Part Two Please find a moment to read the story "Dressed So". The following is the sixth chapter, support to the five parts previously released. This is the continuing collection of notes Tess prepared over a period of years. ***** 2004.8 The summer between my first and second year I worked at the Library helping with various research projec...

The Deflowering of My Wife

by abob1 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"Don't you agree, honey?" my wife asked as she squeezed my hand, trying to snap me out of my daze and back into the conversation. "Yes, of course I do," I said, smiling, hoping to convince the rest of the group that I had been paying attention. The look on Sarah's face suggested they were already on to me. Generally, I was good in these situations. I hav...

Bridge Group Ch. 06

by Charly on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 06 – Joanne It was a long ride home the day after the reception. I closed my eyes and Jack slipped a CD into the player. It was a collection of old standards by Ella Fitzgerald, all slow, lovely ballads. It was soothing, just what I needed after the late night we had. My mind flowed back over the surprising events of the reception. It had been fun...