Tori Stories

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Let's Zoom

by The Style Guy on Aug 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Let's Zoom And ambushed her cheating ass! "Chris! What are you doing home?" Angela, my wife of twenty-eight years asked. She had just stepped through the garage door and saw me sitting at our kitchen table, less than ten feet away. Her body was partially blocking the tall, younger man who was following her into our home. As always, Angela is beautiful. S...

Jessie Ch. 07

by TheStoryTeller2342 on Mar 2, 2020
BDSM

Author's note: This chapter contains a very brief scene of violence. If that is bothersome to you, please begin reading at the next ### after the chapter starts. Thank you once again for all your votes and comments, public and private. Enjoy! ### I know I oughta leave Him locked up and throw away the key But his hand's on the wheel and my foot's on the...

Billionaire and the Sisters Ch. 73

by SteveWallace on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story c...

A Vampire's Planet

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is Tori Darwin. If you were to look at me, all you'd see is an ordinary girl. Five-foot-ten, a bit thick, with dark brown skin and long braided hair. I'm quite average in many ways. I'm not exactly leading an ordinary life, though. I was born in 2476 A.D. in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Like every able-bodied person who doesn't have a physical...

Dance Without Sleep

by quinnhemmingway on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Tori Amos' "Silent All These Years." That was the last song I heard before I was placed in a psych ward. Most people referred to it as a "nuthouse" or a "loony bin." I thought that those terms were rather crude. Case Number 65-667-767. Max Alexander Colvin. Hospitalized three times for acute depression and suicidal thoughts. Suicide attempts were unsuccessf...

Lion's Den Ch. 06

by Elektrical on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Leo could not wait for the flight attendant to let him know he could turn on his cell phone. He knew Max was up by now and had seen the ring he left on her finger. He was anxious to hear her response, although he wasn't too confident she would say yes. He had bought the ring in Italy, but the time never seemed right to propose until their conversation before...

Multiple Units #311

by JimBob44 on Jul 10, 2019
Loving Wives

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name 'Venice Apartments' in black against a background of the Ita...

Jessie Ch. 14 Pt. 01

by TheStoryTeller2342 on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

Author's Note: Early on in this chapter is a brief description of a video depicting a terrorist attack. If this is bothersome to you, it would be easiest for you to skip it by jumping ahead to the third set of ###. Thanks again for reading, voting, and commenting. All your feedback is appreciated. ### August ### "Hey, you texted? What did you...oh."...

Better off Dead

by StangStar06 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Hi, folks. We're continuing the "wild and crazy stories," with one that while set in our time period is kind of out there, but Hey!...It could happen. My thanks as usual to the incredible Mikothebaby for her editing even though she lost 2 computers during the writing of this story she still came through. Okay here we go. SS06 * * * * * * As...

My Neighbor, My Mistress

by CharlestonAce on May 30, 2018
BDSM

I moved cross-country to Phoenix, Arizona for work when I was 22 years old and just out of college. Born-and-bred with Midwestern manners, after leasing a 1-bedroom apartment I proceeded to knock on the doors of and introduce myself to the neighbors who shared the building with me. You know, just in case any of them ever needed to borrow a cup of sugar, or...