Stories About Snails Stories

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Only Memories

by Diane Marie on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

To my reader, it was wonderful hearing from a number of you, a few not so wonderful. I was happily surprised by how many of you said you’d miss my stories. It was a joy to hear some of you say I was your favorite author. I thank you all. This is only a temporary reprieve, my rejection becomes your gain, I really don’t think there well be any more stories...

Longboat Key

by Captain Steve on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I turned into the driveway. The grass was showing brown spots in spite of my best efforts. Linda's flowers, always under attack by her enemy -- the snails-seemed to be holding their own. I had pleasant thought of a grand bottle of Pinot Noir saved for just such a Friday night. There was a strange car parked behind my wife's Mercedes. Walking into the house,...

A Vampire's Reward

by wildcat1971_2000 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

It happened 10 years ago on a trip to Italy. Dante was so excited about showing me where he grew up as a child that each night he took me somewhere different. At first it was only places he used to play with friends or hung out as a kid. Later on he took me to the place where he had his first kiss. He smiled and kissed me while we were there, telling me. "...

Felicity Ch. 24

by jjcolejr on Sep 11, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 24: Martina I got to Tina's apartment that Sunday long before the time we had agreed to meet. We had met the previous night at my ex's little orgy and I had asked Tina for a fuck date. She was about five-five, maybe one hundred ten pounds, apparently a Hispanic woman with long black hair and pale skin. She was maybe in her late thirties and gorgeou...

The Link Ch. 02

by Winterscumming on Jul 18, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

This story... in it lies some truth, some fiction, lots of fantasy, and a bit of potential as it's my second story in my first masturbation series for lit. I like exploring sexuality, friendship, and love along with the dynamics and fluidity of all three. It's fun when I can get things out creatively. Enjoy the read - I dare you. -Wynter ***** The cat...

The Halloween Dangler

by weftandwarp on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The Difficult Seduction of the Halloween Dangler, Snake Cracker, Bull Dropper and Pacifist Contender. * Christie was ready. Dressed in black with a tall conical hat and carrying a straw broom. She'd even had time to paint her face black. And her legs. And her arms. She'd been ready for a while, was extremely excited, and I was the slow poke. I didn't reall...

Neema – The Warrior Princess

by cowboy109 on Oct 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Neema pushed her bronze blond forearm into the high waha grass to forge an opening into the wall of green stalks, ten feet tall, that ended in fluffy, yellow, elongated crowns. Shaking the crowns sent a light dusting of yellow pollen down. The little drizzle of dust filled her matted hair that was weaved into a wild braid. The sweat on her face and arms eage...

Mad Dog and the Dream Ch. 02

by SirThopas on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Ron Melor lay across the couch, his head in his wife's lap, and sighed. His wife's soft, caring fingers stroked their way through his hair, curling slightly as they moved. As they traveled down the side of his face, they followed the curve of his temple and cheek. Her thumb grazed his jawline each time, at which point she would return the hand to its startin...

Terminal Point

by Nachthexe on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

"All sins tend to be addictive; the terminal point of addiction is damnation." -- W. H. Auden * * * "Is this what you want to do?" Once his cum erupted deep within her she fingered and gripped at her cunt and with that all his tautness fled from his body. There was a dull sigh, carried away by the desert wind, as the orgasm peaked and faded. She paused. T...

The Separation

by Britbox1 on Feb 13, 2018
Loving Wives

It was my weekend to have the kids, which was something I don't think I would ever get used to. I pulled up to Veronica's new apartment at 6:55pm, and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. I got anxious every time I drove by, but felt almost sick when I had to go up. When I knocked on the door I heard my son running up. He opened it yelling, "Dad!!!" in...