Sopranos Stories

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23 and Who?

by BillandKate on May 15, 2019
Loving Wives

Kate and I were discussing the many challenges families now face with the advent of DNA testing. After reading a recent news story of one family's surprising results, we came up with the following tale. As always, all characters are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons. "Let sleeping dogs lie" Ancient Proverb/Ori...

After Choir Rehearsal

by StevenCin on Jan 14, 2018
Group Sex

This is an edited version of my original story. I want to thank SlaveGirl70 for her great editing. ==== "OK. That was pretty good. I need more tenor. Sopranos hold back. Let's start again with measure 173." Beth, our choir director, brought us through one of our spring concert pieces. This piece was a modern piece written by a Ugandan priest. It had some...

My Dirty Summer

by dirtymaria on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Purely fictional. All characters are 18 and above. ***** Being in a position of vulnerability can be a high on its own. However, it didn't hurt to be a little tipsy as well. Hesitantly putting my glass down on the wooden table, my mind conveniently started to drift, as though picturing my elder sister killing me for leaving a ring on her expensive furnitur...

The Sopranos

by Menssana on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

1999 - Season One, Episode Six - Pax Soprano James Gandolfini walked onto the set wearing his dressing gown which covered his white vest and boxers. He didn't feel totally comfortable walking around in his vest and boxers just yet, but in this scene he was going to be mostly covered by a sheet. He reminded himself that he would get to spend the next hour wi...

Just Friends

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"I'm sorry. I just don't believe you. And if I can't believe you, why should I trust you? How can I commit to you in a relationship?" Sophie had to admit that Malcolm had a point, but one far too dangerous to concede. She sipped from her glass of Argentinean white and placed it on the bench in front of her just inside the shadow cast by the sunshade. She pu...

The Game

by oldroo on May 11, 2020
Mature

We met online, and as luck would have it, we lived in the same city. During our second chat, I invited Matilda out to dinner. She accepted, and we arranged to meet at The Old Federal the next evening. The Old Federal was a heritage-listed pub that had been tarted up to attract the well-heeled mob, who liked the adventure of slumming it on the edges of a rec...

Jeremy's Women

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

And it's pretty amazing" Jeremy was saying to Sheila and Simone as they relaxed in the Cooper's sunny living room, "Noemie, who I'd always been kind of in awe of— She has a wicked sense of humor!" Noemie smiled. She was a little heavy, butt-wise, but had nice boobs and gorgeous amber hair and twinkling eyes. Sheila noticed sort of a tough look about...

The Return

by BlBones on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Rosalind, "Roz." Tears are slowly rolling down my cheek as I stand on the tarmac at the airfield. A big military transport has just landed and it is bringing my husband, Jeff, and his unit home from a year long deployment in an overseas combat zone. This should be a moment of happiness and the tears should be those of joy. But that's not the cas...

The Farm Ch. 14 - Epilogue

by Katiekatsman on Nov 24, 2017
Fetish

Five months later On a sunny East Texas Friday in early May Katie sat in a chair on the third story porch of her townhouse watching the day begin. As with every business day it commenced with the usual flow of traffic and people bustling by as they headed off to their various destinations. Katie had just showered and dressed for work. Because the temperatur...

Six on One

by twoofer on Feb 13, 2018
Group Sex

1. The brown wooden door had a glass inset that distorted the images coming through it, like the ones used for shower doors or bathroom windows. It suited the second floor of the slightly run-down building on Mine St. The glass announced Therapeutic Massage in three inch black letters and underneath it said "Richard Dillon, MsT" Beneath Richie's name was "E...