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Economic Growth Via Lie Propagation

by Occamspiledriver on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

After reading Toxico's essay I felt it needed a response of far more than what one could squeeze into the comments sections. The essay seems filled with misconceptions about America. Let us start with racial issue. Does racism exist in America? Yes, it does but so does it most everywhere. Look at the riots in France by Muslim youths over their treatment by...

Hitchhiker's Guide to Women

by Goldeniangel on Sep 12, 2017
How To

The other day my boyfriend showed me an email he'd gotten called "Ten Common Mistakes Men Make With Women"... it was written by a man. Which was all well and good, and he got some of the mistakes right, but not WHY they were mistakes. Of course, he was just trying to sell his product - i.e. his book - but I got to thinking, why doesn't a woman write somethin...

Obstetricians versus Dog Breeders.

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Isn't there or shouldn't there be a law or a guarantee that we can return our parents when we are done with them and/or when we don't want or need our parents anymore? I was thinking how, as they age, when our parents are unable to care for themselves, and even though it is a terrible hardship for them to be so dependent upon their children, it is a real bu...

My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt. 08

by aamirhydkhan on Oct 5, 2020
First Time

When Lucy and Daina returned, I took a leave, and as a part of our play, Ms. Jane spoke to Lucy and Daina. "Listen to my dear girls very carefully. Your parents-" She paused as she saw that both the girl's great eyes fill with tears at the mention of their parents. "Your Parents," she went on, "either could not or did not make any provision for yourself. Y...

An Excursion into Adultery Pt. 01

by TranquilityNow on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I guess it was inevitable that it would come to this. She and I had been moving apart for some time. After ten years of marriage things were getting old between us. She wasn't the same person I had married and I guess the same could be said for me. It wasn't that I had fallen out of love with her it's just that we had changed in different ways. Events that w...

My Two Girlfriends: Diaper Days

by Pissfan1234 on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...

Yes, Sir

by Spankinlyfe on Jun 15, 2020
BDSM

Pulling into the driveway after a long shift is often the best part of my day. It's finally a time where I can relax and enjoy my time as a husband and father. Luckily, it had been slow in the office and I got to leave early enough to surprise my girls for dinner. I'd stopped on the way home, picked up a pizza and even a small bunch of flowers for Jen. I'd b...

A Daisy in the Rain

by Indian_Princess on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was a rainy night, Avinash was driving back home on a lonely street. The visibility was poor in the heavy downpour, when suddenly he saw a girl in the middle of the street. Thanks to his good reflexes that he pressed the brakes on time. She suffered a mild hit and fell down. He rushed out to see her. Poor thing was lying semiconscious, writhing in pain an...

My Heart's Love

by Subtle28 on Apr 25, 2018
BDSM

"Thank you again officer for escorting that man from the premises," the country club manager said. "Some people just don't know where they are unwanted." "Not a problem," I replied. I took one last little glance around, thinking it was the last time I would see the extravagance, as I stood there in my police uniform. The manager turned around to his assist...

This Old House - Barbara's Story

by chas4455 on Jan 22, 2020
Loving Wives

NOTES My name is Barbara McPherson, and I'm here in this Starbucks Coffee Shop to meet with Nancy Roberts, my father's former home health nurse. Dad passed away last month, and Mom has been gone for about a year. I was already sitting at a table with my coffee when I saw Nancy come in. I waved and she waved back, and then went to the counter to order her...