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My Wife's Mom

by shoeslayer on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The weather is cold and raining as I sit in my Ford pick-up truck at the Bradenton railroad yard. It's quite sad that the weather is symbolic of what's going on in my heart. Five years ago I married Joane, and I was so happy. She lead me to believe she was going to do something with her life, yet that hasn't happened. How can it when she quits every course?...

My Cruise from Hell

by RedTempest on Nov 25, 2017
Loving Wives

This story and or any portion of this story may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the owner/author, except for the brief quotations used in a review. This is a work of fiction, names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously and resemb...

Penny's Promiscuity Ch. 03: Adultery

by JennyGently on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Unseasonably warm afternoon weather had brought the London crowds out in droves as I squeezed myself uncomfortably onto the Piccadilly line underground train and stood awkwardly, my overnight bag at my feet, my face pressed into the armpit of a tall blonde Scandinavian tourist. He gave me a look of pity no Londoner would have bothered with and I felt pleased...

Best Sinterklaas Ever

by rondudderie on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Best Sinterklaas ever or St. Nicolas's Rod As told by Kate van de Casteele to Ron Dudderie. This is a short story about the lives of Martin and Kate, the main characters of the 'Carstairs Trilogy' which consists of: 1. Best Sister Ever 2. An Audience With Carstairs 3. And The Winner Is This story is set six years before the events in Best Sister Ever. *...

Getting By Ch. 03

by SW_MO_Hermit on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Pete's Recovery Pete sat in the small park alongside the Current River. His mind was nearly blank. He was listening to the laughing screaming children as they ran back and forth playing. Conversations around him provided a quieter background to the noise of the playing children. He watched the children run and play and smiled at their antics. Their laughter...

Brownwood: I Dreamed Ch. 05

by DFWBeast on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather - I Dreamed a Dream, Les Misérables **** Zach had just gotten out of the shower when he heard the pounding on his front door. It wasn't unexpected. Allie had returned Shannon back home late yesterday morning. The look on his face had told her things hadn't gone as she'd hoped. S...

The Garbage Bag Kid

by Grey Eagle 286 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I was concentrating on the road ahead as I drove my 'toy hauler' Motor Home through the stormy weather. The speed limit was 55 but I was only doing 35 because of the weather. I saw something black alongside the road ahead. It appeared to be moving so I lifted my foot off the accelerator. It was someone on the side of the road. I slowed more and saw the perso...

The Crusader Ch. 03

by woodmanone on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Ch 3 My Way By Woodmanone copyright August/2011 Another story about the adventures and life of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments and emails are more than welcome and appreciated. ******************** Detective First Grade Rollie Chambers stood to leave the small office. He'd just spent 40 minutes talking about his plans to resign from the St. Louis...

Do Not Pass Go

by LightontheSound on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

There is no sex in this story. It's cold in Minnesota during the winter especially when you're used to the mild weather of Virginia. But it's even colder when you're sleepless and alone. I'm just feeling sorry for myself. God knows I've got it better than most and it's ridiculous for me to feel like this. Still, I do, and even though I'm keeping it togeth...

One Night in Lexington

by ReedRichards on May 7, 2019
Loving Wives

The Club was its usual din when I walked in the door. A sort of rockabilly place, it had decent beer and sometimes decent, and sometimes not so, local bands. Dancing was to be had. What else to be had, at least sometimes, were some very attractive ladies, frequently of relaxed morals. Me? I like ladies with relaxed morals, or at least I like them for the ev...