Weather Hermann Mo Stories

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Cheaters Never Prosper

by surface6669 on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Shelly Haskell was a 19-year-old college coed and a very bad girl. She'd cheated on tests at school for years & years, got her friends in trouble whenever possible and, with the boys, she had been quite the little vixen cock tease. One day, Shelly was taking her Spring chemistry final when, low and behold, she was finally caught in the act of cheating. Mr....

A Victorian Affair

by joygush on May 4, 2020
BDSM

Sara had been at Oxford for six months when Hermann began to seep into her consciousness. His presence crept up on her, like water being absorbed into a sponge. At first it was only glimpses-the furtive exchange of eye contact from across the lecture hall, the accidental brushing of sides walking through a doorway. She would look up on the walk from her coll...

Turnabout Is Excellent Play

by bondanon on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Sara was thrilled when she read that the famous conductor, Hermann Strauss, was coming to lead the Symphony Orchestra for several concerts in the fall, and even more thrilled when she learned that he would, as part of his musical education program, also conduct the community orchestra. Sara's duties at JenLiz Productions were not so onerous now that the comp...

Jogging Memories Ch. 02

by Spencerfiction on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER TWO: Remember to forget "John Doe" I'm dreaming again, I see flashing lights in the otherwise total blackness. I can see nothing but those lights. My head and ribs are hurting. I stumble around like I'm pissed or something. I roll and keep on rolling. Out of control, limp like a doll, I roll and I hit a tree. I look around and it is lighter. There...

Die Falle

by devotesabrina on Aug 23, 2007
Non-English (dated)

Die Uhr im Polizeiwagen zeigte 4:50 Uhr an, als die Polizeioberkommissarin Bettina Zimmermann und ihr Kollege Polizeihauptkommissar Hermann Hagen über Funk zum nächsten Einsatz gerufen wurden. "Die Bande hat bestimmt wieder zugeschlagen, Eichenstraße 24! Die Alarmanlage ist ausgelöst worden. Die sind wohl noch drin im Haus. Vielleicht könnt ihr sie auf...

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Money Can Buy Me Happiness!

by TheStoryQueen on Oct 14, 2017
Miscellaneous

Stepping off the Greyhound from Hermann ono the parking lot of the Beverley Hills Shopping Centre in St.Louis, a candy apple red Alfa Romeo drives by, parking in front of the mall’s main entrance. As the door opens i get my first glimpse of the driver, as he steps out in a three piece Italian cut suit, designer Ray bans covers his eyes. Oh man here my way to...

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Die Vermieterhure

by SuendigeLisa on May 28, 2012
Non-English (dated)

Mein Name ist Nora Zeitlos und ich möchte ihnen heute meine Geschichte erzählen! Alles fing damit an, das meine Mutter das dritte Mal heiratete. Als sich auch noch Nachwuchs in form von Zwillingen ankündigte, mußten Felix und ich uns sehr schnell um eigene Wohnungen bemühen. Für meinen älteren Bruder war das auch kein Problem. Felix war damals schon 24 und h...

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Willie's War Ch. 03

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As the weekend approached Willie Froehlich began to have apprehensive feelings about sitting down to dinner with Fraulein Dietz and her friends. She seemed to associate with some of the most ugly and uninteresting people in the world and he could predict that none of them would care a dot about reading good books or be interested in art. It seemed doomed t...

I Like It BIG

by 32Gor34DD on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Dr Tyson Ballou walks to the hospital private lobby A which only admittance to his family alone. He did not expect anyone else, beside his family members to be loitering the lobby area but indeed he is upset that Jane was not at the security counter as she will normally be seated there. Normally, every morning he will be greeted by the beautiful latina. At f...

Willie's War Ch. 05

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As midday on Sunday approached, Willie appeared in the sitting room looking very regal in his red dress, with a handsome string of pearls around his neck, and small diamonds in his ears; borrowed, curtsey of Herr Haushofer's late wife. He had also managed to borrow a little black bolero jacket with chic square-cut shoulders, and to top the whole thing off, a...