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After The Super Bowl Party

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Almost a year after the Super Bowl incident, things had gotten grimmer. One evening Scrip stood, one foot on each chair as Marigold had ordered him, with each hand sticking out and holding a large encyclopedia with a glass on top of that. Scrip knew if he dropped the glass, the red wine would hit the carpet, and all hell would break loose... Marigold was...

Nothing Gets Through Ch. 01

by PennLady on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

© 2009 All rights reserved. For MugsyB. :) ================================== Thonk. Pahk. Clack. Dom moved smoothly from shot to shot, deflecting pucks with his blocker pad, his glove, his leg pads, his stick -- whatever was in the right place. He ignored the ones that got through. He just gritted his teeth and tried harder to stop them all. The bars of...

The Tales of Ariel Brody Ch. 02

by Reefkeeper on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Everybody's old enough, foxy enough, you're better off reading Chapter 1 first, blah blah... * William Brody was passed out on the sofa. It's funny how, with a very little experience, you can get to recognize the difference between asleep and passed out. I felt a little heartsick because he'd been doing so well the past few weeks. I could see that he'd had...

Riding the Rails

by writehard on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There is nothing like riding on the train. A bus is far too cramped and crowded. Busses don’t glide; they force you to pick a single spot and anchor yourself to it. Airplanes are no better. They do offer the advantage of a quicker travel time, which for painfully long distance travel can be beneficial. However, when it gets down to the actual travel “experie...

Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch. 01

by PennLady on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Author's Note: Yes, here's a hockey romance. I know it's been a long (long long long) time since I posted something other than a stand alone. Writing time has been hard to come by this year, unfortunately. I do hope you enjoy this. Votes and feedback always appreciated. Thanks to MugsyB, annanova, and LettersfromTatyana for beta reading and encouragement, as...

Let's Be Batman Pt. 41

by BatmansDick on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Stephanie Brown, in her new guise as Batgirl, sighed as she spied on the 3... not villains, that seemed to give them too much credit... scoundrels...? that were huddled around the pile of palettes that served as their meeting table. Through the skylight above, Stephanie had a great view of the action. Or would, if there was action. 'Being Batgirl isn't near...

Naked Ground School

by Jamie_and_Lisa on Aug 24, 2020
Group Sex

The three gals were 18, and Paul was 20 in the summer of 1979 when the events described took place, the same characters appear 41 years later in Dragondrivers. This story was an entry in a 1000 word short story contest. All pseudonyms have been changed to protect the deviant. *** Growing up, Paul's father owned an airplane. Five of us learned to fly in th...

My Weather Girl

by alexcarr on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(I do hope you realuise all the shipping forecast regions.) * Lorna is my weather girl as seen on TV. She is my star and I am besotted by her. And despite her getting loads of fan mail and proposals I am not put off. She does the shipping forecast too, from her Plymouth studio. She has told me I am her one and only guy that she could take to the Faeroes,...

Black Cameraman & the Weather girl

by MormonChicks on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from people telling me about their affairs. These usually aren't enough to tell a full story. I've decided to take a few from the inbox and put them on the site. ************************** Did you ever thinking about fucking one of the women on a newscast? The Black Cameraman & the Weather girl. EMAIL F...

Jessica And The Voice

by NickThePoet on Nov 27, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Jessica grimaced, lost in a fog of trembling irritation, tapping her tennis-shoed foot and wondering where the hell her ride had got to and why the sweet bajaysus he was always, always late. College gave out at four. She told him that. She told him that until she was sure his ears had blistered and it had burrowed into his brain, a big "4pm" imprinted on hi...