by
m_storyman_x
on Aug 26, 2019
Erotic Couplings
My boat slipped almost silently between the broken off remains and the still standing trunks of trees that were submerged when the reservoir was flooded half a century ago. The morning was already getting hot and it was only nine thirty. I deftly maneuvered the aluminum hull between the solid chunks of oak sticking up like fingers from the soft mucky bottom,...
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by
Kansascript
on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas
Okay, finally getting around to rewriting my first attempt at writing a story. In the defense of my first attempt, it was my very FIRST attempt so of course it sucks compared to others on this site. That having been said, any and all comments are still wanted, though the more constructive the more wanted and welcome.
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Brian sat watching his bob...
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by
Piscator
on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
In Canada, even if you live in a city, the wilderness is never too far away, particularly if you are willing to canoe or hike off the beaten path. With care, you can find still isolated areas within a few hours drive, where you can get away from the internal combustion engine for a day or a week - the trick is in finding the spots.
In the winter, one of ou...
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by
TANSTAAFL58
on Oct 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings
Part 2 - Canada Day
Author's Note:
Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is a sequel to my Summer Lovin' 2018 Contest entry, Tourist Season..
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. I have kept the location purposely vague. Spencerville and Pickerel Fall...
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by
PDeanMurphy
on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings
This is a copyrighted original work by the author. All rights reserved.
All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Thanks, Dean
I was really in a slump. People at work were asking me what the problem was and I just denie...
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by
fisherman
on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic
“Where’d the time go?”, he wondered walking in his backyard drinking his morning coffee. “How many days and weeks amounting to months did I wish winter away? Now it’s gone, the daffodils are in bloom and I’m still right here, where it all began and I haven’t even ordered the new rods yet. Am I wasting my life away? I wish she were still here. Things be diffe...
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by
eroslit
on Sep 12, 2017
Mature
"Tomorrow's the big day, right Mom?"
"Absolutely, Megan. We need to get these two guys on our side regarding the Bankhead drilling project. They're the last two pieces of the puzzle as far as I'm concerned. You know what to do?"
"Anything they say. Or want," Megan replied.
Amanda smiled. She was the thirty nine year old CEO of GIC Corporation, an energy s...
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by
CrackedChaos
on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman
To my fans and followers: It was your emails, prodding, and pleading that lead me to dive back into Taylor's story. To be honest, I wasn't going to. I did not feel a connection to the characters or the story anymore; but, you all never stopped hoping for that next chapter. You probably checked my profile, looking for updates and were sorely disappointed when...
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by
RandiTGreer
on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings
When I was a boy, Saturday mornings in the winter were for ice fishing on Lac Renaud. My dad and I huddled in parkas in our ice hut over the hole we'd cut with the power auger and watched our lines disappear into it. Dad would always tell the same corny jokes, such as:
"Pete, do you know how to fish with a can of peas? Well, you open up a can of peas and le...
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by
disableddan
on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
Mike Jimson shifted the dust mask on his face as he and Tom carefully wet-sanded the '71 Mustang that was the latest project to come out of the paint booth. With the attention to detail they'd put into the Hunter green beast, they fully expected it to bring at least twenty five grand at the next auction, doubling the money invested in it and then some.
Con...
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