Smith's Garage And Small Engine Texarkana Stories

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A Missy Affair Pt. 03

by Stillherer on Jul 20, 2020
BDSM

When I finally found the place I sat in my car by the gate for a long time watching the property nervously. Eventually I ran out of excuses in my head and slowly drove up to house. All was quiet and there didn't appear to be anyone around even though I could see their vehicles through the open garage door. Hesitantly I got out of my car and started shuffling...

Story Telling 101

by Build_it_write on Sep 1, 2017
How To

I am new to "Literotica" and for that matter, new to writing for the purpose of entertainment. I am not even sure how long I will continue. I read many stories by various authors before attempting to tell some of my own experiences. My background experience and training probably greatly influence both my writing style and my judgment of stories written by o...

Sophie's Dilemmas

by Vandemonium1 on Feb 10, 2020
Loving Wives

This one has been independently rated at 3.5/5 pickaxe handles on CTC's and my rating system. Feel free to email me, via the SemperAmare contact link to find the system. Once again, your thanks should go to the beautiful CreativityTakesCourage for improving this story with her editing skills. Thanks also to my old mate Charlie for his inciteful observations...

In the Rain

by porphry on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"There is an interested party," Aaron had said earlier in the evening, "but he will contact you." Jane remembered these words as she bent to unlock the old Saab's trunk. She unceremoniously dumped her textbooks into the dark interior and grabbed a worn copy of ARCHITECTURAL DIGEST. The rumbling that had punctuated her instructor's lecture only a few moment...

Be Careful What You Wish For Ch. 03

by mjbarbag on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 3: Birds, Bees, and a Serpent in the Garden Mr. Smith and Friday returned from breakfast full. He removed his jacket and without a word climbed the stairs into the bedroom. Friday sat on the couch and opened the newspaper they picked up at breakfast. "Please come up, Friday," Smith called after a few minutes. "Yes, Mr. Smith?" Friday asked as she...

Older Man Samples Lynn Ch. 02

by TuWatchu on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

This is a continuation of a husband sharing his wife. For context, Chapter 1 should be read first. There are references to incidents and characters from "The New Client Series." Like the other stories I have written, it contains, wife infidelity, cuckolding, multiple partners, and voyeurism. I appreciate your comments, suggestions and encouragement. *****...

Mrs. Smith Ch. 07

by gemlesgross on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Here I was, walking almost in the dark in Mrs Smith's quarters hallway, ready to enter Mrs. Smith's room for the very first time... When she had arrived to pick me up, I got into the car, kissed her discreetly and wanted to touch her . She told me to stop with a loving smile. - Pardon me, not right now. I'm asking you one thing; from now on and for a littl...

Sitter's College Fund

by coupletahoe on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

This story is mostly true, though some events have been dramatisized for effect, and the names have been changed. I grew up in Southern California in the early 80's. I guess I had a pretty typical High School experience, even though I had very little dating opportunities. I guess High School boys just did not stimulate my interest. Therefore, when I grad...

Deja' Poo

by Vandemonium1 on Sep 28, 2020
Loving Wives

DEJA POO By Vandemonium1 As you read this one, you may see a resemblance to Just Plain Bob's, 'Becoming a Slut Wife: Ripley'. Initially, I simply wanted to write an alternate ending, but that author didn't reply to two requests. So, I rewrote the whole story. As usual, I prostrate myself in thanks to my editor and partner, CreativityTakesCourage, the rea...

I Love the Smell of Gunpowder in the Morning

by fanfare on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

The Loving Marriage of Christie & Jason McTavish "Ach, gah ayem, uh what...'m sorry!?!" I stuttered in total disbelief. My face must have been doing one of those comical 'Saaay! Whaaaat?' routines. George pulled his beer can away from his mouth and repeated himself. I just gaped slack-jaw at him. My overloaded mind, suffering through cascade failure, de...