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Bangkok Heifer Ch. 01

by allforall on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to TECHSAN for Editing and suggesting a multi chapter format Today I stand astride the summit of my success. I know that sound like pompous crap, but that's what I feel like today. My name is Michael Howard, I'm twenty-eight, weigh one sixty eight, have a face that is suntanned to brown, ruggedly handsome, and work as a construction engineer project...

Bangkok Heifer Ch. 02

by allforall on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 2: Slave Birth (Thanks to techsan) We went down to the street. Mr. Seal's Mercedes and driver were waiting for us. Gen. Subiyat made an appointment with Hollywood for that evening. We had a nice lunch at Mr. Seal's hotel. Later that evening we all drove to Hollywood Joe. Gen. Subiyat walked in like he owned the place; well, he may have owned a shar...

Wilmington Woman's Club Ch. 63

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Late May, 1990 It was a warm, sunny afternoon, Hines Wadsworth; a noted realtor was showing Conrad several properties on Wrightsville Beach. "Wrightsville Beach is not your typical beach resort town. It's quite unlike Myrtle Beach, for instance. There is no carnival atmosphere — no Ferris wheels, no arcade, no mini golf or bumper boats, and only a few gau...

Ahoy Miranda Ch. 07

by EgmontOriginals on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Alan and Lydia were finishing breakfast before making an earlier start on refit work at 7:00 to push progress along when a skiff powered by a small outboard arrived and a female called, "Ahoy Miranda." Alan looked out and called, "Oh hi Vera, have you become lost." "No you cheeky sod. I have your mail and newspaper. Patricia Briscoe said the mail includes...

Wrong

by hazficluv on Apr 27, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

If I'm being honest, I thought I was completely over him. I had moved on, found a new guy that I'm head over heels in love with. I hadn't thought about him and how he hurt me in a while... And then I heard the songs he wrote about me. Instantly, all of the memories came flooding back. The good ones, the bad ones, and everything in between. I listened each an...

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A Haunting Reminder

by Kheftling on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The swamp's humidity clings to the aged kestrel's skin, fighting for coverage with nightsweat that has drenched his bare chest, shoulders and back. His breath comes quickly, panting; he remains seated on his cot struggling to reach composure. His gaze jerks quickly about the dimly lit chapel, the rolling smell of incense juxtaposed with that of the marsh and...

Subjugation

by Cantalope on Feb 21, 2015
Science Fiction

You are the Tharn. Your preferred form is basically a ball of slime given sentience by each cell of your body communicating with the others like some kind of amorphous brain. Though you can technically assume any form you have a difficult time forming load-bearing structures like legs or rigid tissues like bones. Your body was basically a glob of muscle/brai...

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Two For the Price of One

by EroticSoulz on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The summer after I graduated from college, I moved into a tiny boarding house on the edge of the nice side of town. It was cheaper than most and safer; plus I was alone. The two floors were empty save my room, and Mr. Farinelli, the landlord, lived in another county. It was a wonderful first apartment, quiet, perfect tranquility. “Your walls are like paper...

Desert Oasis Ch. 07: Fistfuls

by WantonSalon on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She led me to the sofa just inside the living room. I took a seat; she knelt before me. Her hand crept up my leg, coming to rest adjacent my cock. Soon a fingertip lightly caressed the underside of my shaft near the base, where the taut skin encasing my erection cascades to the draping sac of my scrotum. I slid to the edge of the cushion, spreading my legs w...

Remembrances Of Sweden

by seannelson on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

As a young and poor man, my grandfather George Sigfred Nelson left Sweden for the U.S.A.... I believe as a stowaway on a coal ship. Soon, he had to fight in WW2 on a minesweeper where he lost a lung. He persevered and become a successful draftsman, eventually even winning America's top prize for architecture and building a very small fortune, and retiring to...