St Louis Ballpark Village Reviews Stories

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Danny Ch. 04

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 4, 2017
First Time

I was eating my lunch in the Student Union cafeteria and reviewing class notes when Claudia joined me. "We still on for tonight?" she asked. "We are" I said and we set a time. We had a very nice date and I behaved myself. I was going to let Claudia set the pace since she was, in spite of what had been said at the Friday night meeting with Pauline, unchart...

Black Canary: The Warlord's Woman

by DarkLordPriapus on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

"Men surrender by lifting their hands, women surrender by lifting their knees." - Warlord Voodoo The Congo. A terrain of deep valleys covered in thickets, vines and jungle brush which services the meanderings of the indigenous wild life. Great forest trees and miles of jungle greenery are home to a myriad of wild life, some benign, some treacherous. On thi...

Felicity Ch. 20

by jjcolejr on Sep 11, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 20. Paula and Paul She had come to my campsite from hers to thank me for helping her son that morning. "He seems to be a good kid," I said. "Yes, he is, mostly. He is not nearly as helpless with his broken leg as he led you to believe. He had ulterior motives." I nodded but let her statement pass without comment. She understood that I knew what h...

Love is Damn Hard

by deadeye_76 on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

This story is one that I have had rolling around my head for a while. It's loosely based on a human interest story I read in a magazine. This guy, John, is a hopeless romantic who falls hard. It's also a romance, so while there is tragedy, there is some happiness in the end. ***** I thought I would write down how my life got to where it is now. Love is ha...

The Witch's Daughter

by Glaze72 on Oct 5, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 1 "How much longer will we have to wait, Claire?" Claire Chamberlain looked at her sister, then glanced around the table in the back of the occult bookstore which she and Sybil ran in Des Moines. "We will wait as long as we have to wait, Sybil," she replied. "We have waited sixteen years, what is another few weeks or months?" "But the power, Aunt...

What Was I Thinking?

by BillandKate on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

OK folks – this is fiction, nothing in the following story is based on actual facts, so please don't comment on how I'm going to jail for the things written below. If you've read some of my previous stories and commented on how I'm a wimp or any of the other derogatory comments – STOP reading now. If you've hated my previous stories you'll hate this one, so...

Baseball Bet Leads to Naked Fun

by Whiskeyandbeer5754 on Sep 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One thing my wife Andrea and I love to do is attend sporting events together. We try to hit as many baseball games as we can. When this particular mid-August Sunday started I had absolutely no idea it would turn out as it did. I should have guessed it could with Allison involved, but I didn't expect her wild streak to come out at the ballpark. No way I thou...

The Storytellers Ch. 15

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Authors comment: I admit to being perplexed over the scant number of readers this novel has attracted thus far. I am surprised and depressed by this and will finish the piece off as quickly as possible. For those few who have stuck with it, well I apologize for this, but I hope you understand the amount of time and effort that goes into such work. I wish I k...

The Proverb Stories: Attack, the Best Defense

by hansbwl on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was at the shopping mall with my best friend Mary; we had been very busy, browsing through one shop after another for a good three hours now. I suggested sitting down in the coffee shop to rest our legs and have a cup of coffee and, as most girls do, have a chat. After having munched down our brownies and had our first sips of coffee latte, Mary looked at...

Hired Gun Ch. 02

by Sweetcheekss on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Slipping into jeans and a t-shirt, I decided to call Michael Whittaker in Washington to arrange a pay-off for my takedown on Thaddeus Combs. His secretary informed me he was tied up in a conference meeting but she'd have him call when he finished. Having the phone in my hand, I called Trace's cell phone. Hoping to hear his voice, all I heard was ringing, th...