Spring Displacement Stories

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Hardstorm Ahead Ch. 01

by s53mith on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a chilly spring day, the sun had not poked through the clouds yet over Hardstorm Kentucky and Travis looked out the window of his home. He opened the window to let fresh air in. It had been another cold night, and he wanted to get the smell from the fire in the chimney from last night aired out. It was going to be a busy day. He had to go into town la...

Sammy's Panties Pt. 03

by wordyone on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The third part of the story about Sammy the beautiful sexy Venezuelan girl that had come to share the apartment that I lived in, in Spain. Sammy's Panties and Sammy's Panties Part. 02 precede this story in content. Finally, in Part. 03 my fascination with her lingerie and her naughty ways come to collide for our mutual pleasure. I found my way out of the hy...

The Subject

by Darkmoor on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"The process," Dr. Willover spoke into her lapel mike as she made minor adjustments on the computer, "while not perfected is, I believe, in the final stages of development." The doctor adjusted her glasses, peered at the display. The wire frame image of the cat reflected in her emerald eyes. Satisfied by what she saw, she continued speaking, causing the idle...

What Happens at the Track...

by GingerM on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(c) 2015 GingerM The characters appearing in this story are used with permission of their owners. Kyrell pushed his ball cap back, then planted his fists on his hips. No doubt about it; it was a great day to go racing! Cars snarled around the track in warm-up, the throaty engine notes dropping sharply as the drivers downshifted into the switchback. This wa...

Who Shot Father Christmas?

by Spencerfiction on Dec 24, 2017
Humor & Satire

Entered in the Winter Wonderland series WHO SHOT FATHER CHRISTMAS? A FESTIVE FARCE Manny Bertoni was suffering from a heavy head cold and his glowing mercury-red nose was becoming very sore and tender to the touch from his continual wiping with an increasingly wet and rough cotton handkerchief. He hated winter weather with a vengeance, a word which was ent...

A Tutor for Samuel

by darkoverlord6 on Mar 9, 2020
Mature

Sam Morrison stood next to his bed, examining the clothes he had set out. His travel bag, bought just for this trip and giving off a strong smell of new leather, was open on the floor and ready to be stuffed full. "Then to the airport and after that Fort Lauderdale is going to catch hell," he said under his breath, mouth splitting into a feral grin. The ce...

Sharkbait Ch. 66-70

by partwolf on Aug 31, 2020
NonHuman

The first thing I had to think about was a crew for the yacht. I didn't need anyone while my boat was in port, but the fine print of the lease agreement required me to hire a properly licensed staff if taking it away from the docks. Even after I owned it outright, my insurance company would insist on proper staffing, or they could deny the claim. I had talk...

Cold as Ice Ch. 01

by MugsyB on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

Greetings! I started this story years ago, and I have struggled with it. I've started, and restarted it about eight times, moved chunks of it around, rewritten sections, and agonized over it for hours on end. I am happy now to proceed with posting it for you. Special thanks to PennLady for her advice. You may remember the main character from a previous sto...

I Remember Bethany Ch. 06

by rondori on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated

(Or Beth and Billy make a porno) Because of the snow, Jimmy kept the bar closed on Friday. However, Denver snowstorms often have a limited shelf life and after a sunny Saturday, the roads were relatively clear, Jimmy called everyone and we reopened on Saturday. Most of the crowd had been off on Friday and were looking to party on Saturday Night. Beth broug...

Dreams of the Wild

by sandyb on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

...this is the God who does not care         and will never cease. Look at the seas there Flashing against this rock in the darkness--look at the         tide-stream stars--and the fall of nations--and dawn Wandering with wet white feet down the Carmel Valley to   &nbsp...