The Home Depot Credit On Bank Statement Stories

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Princess Jazmin Ch. 01

by subboy129 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

My name is Dave and I am a 27 year old man living in Connecticut and I have a great job, my own place, a nice car, and live a pretty normal life. Other than the fact that I am extremely kinky and love dominant women and wanted a Domme. This is a story about how I met Princess Jazmin. I was home one night and was screwing around online, looking for something...

Politics & Prejudice Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...

Zelda From Tralfamador

by PositiveThinker on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

You never know, stranger things have happened. Bob parked his car to the side of the road in the middle of the bridge and at the highest point, got out, walked to the rail and looked down. It was cold, bone chilling, but he didn't care. He was too despondent to notice the cold. Just as Jimmy Stewart did, when he played George Bailey in the movie, It's A Won...

Silverfish Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Sep 18, 2017
Non-Erotic

The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...

Cookies & Cream Ch. 28

by RoseNostagia88 on Apr 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

"French Vanilla" Yuki, Rosa and I decided to sleep over at the Eta cabin. Despite the excitement, we slept like infants with dry diapers. I woke up with messy hair and soreness in the usual places. Other than that, I felt great! I could not wait for this new day to begin. It was after breakfast when the excitement started. I had my sunny side up eggs with...

My Private Banker

by addictedtonylon on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is a result of a radio advertisement for a NYC bank. I listen to the radio (NYC) at night, and relish hearing the voice of the woman describing experiences of banking with her 'personal banker' (You can find one audio example on the internet without too much trouble-I am not permitted to include the link). Remember, all events and names are fictio...

Marital Competition: Everyone's Loss

by RealDoc on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is total fiction. My other stories had a substantial portion of true life experiences but this on is pure fiction. Hope you enjoy. Feedback is always welcome even from those hiding behind the anonymous name. I just delete your nasty comments and take to heart the helpful ones. I have used the familiar names as they are easier for me to remember....

Unchain My Heart

by moreandmore on Mar 6, 2018
Loving Wives

Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Timmy Ibbotson: A promise never made can not be broken, and can never break a heart. + + + + We both went to THE Ohio State University. How did that ever come about, the THE prefix. It's not The Rutgers, The Stanford, or The Clemson. Maybe some math major won the contest to name the u...

A Day's Work

by TRIAX on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The night before, I woke up at 1 a.m. Sara was still sleeping by my side, getting up I found a notebook and continued to searched for a pen. Upon finding it, he wrote a note, folded it into a bird using origami and placed the paper crane next to the sleeping young woman. I started to get dress and putting on my shoes, walking back to the bedroom I smiled gaz...

Confessions From An Affair Ch. 03

by LonelyMom on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

(This is the third installment in this story. It is 1941 and our newlyweds arrive in New York City on their way to Fort Riley, Kansas) * We settled ourselves into adjoining seats in the old bus for what was to be the longest journey that either of us had embarked upon. I had managed to make a phone call to my mother from a noisy phone booth at the bus depo...