West World Stories

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Taken from Sturgis

by LadyAurora39 on Sep 17, 2017
First Time

It has just been my dad and I since I can remember. My mom died shortly after I was born from some kind of infection. Dad is a Major at the Ellsworth Air Force Base near Rapid City South Dakota and I am a senior in high school. It has been hard having a military man for a father because he has scared all the guys away before I even get a second date. My be...

By the Light of the Fire

by linkznut on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

It was a beautiful little lake in Lower Michigan, not far from the Indiana border. It was settled in amongst a few rolling hills roughly twenty minutes from anywhere. Fifteen houses occupied two-thirds of its shoreline, with the other third being little more than marsh land. Of the houses, five were occupied by year round residents; with the remainder being...

Only One For Them Ch. 05

by PHAROAHT on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Thank you to my editors Anne Motis and Felicia, you guys did an awesome job editing my story. The plot thickens as more is discovered about Lytta. ------<<>>----- Lytta groaned as the alarm clock went off, she flipped onto her back covering her eyes with her right arm as she relaxed back in the covers again when it stopped. The blasted thing w...

An Elegant Seduction Pt. 06

by Shaima32 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

In this final instalment, Lynne travels to Lewis with Petra and her mother. Fatima has been told the truth about what went on between Petra and Lynne and has given her free rein to court her daughter, but as she warns Lynne, her flirting and overt sexual come ons could be nothing more than Petra preparing for her new role. Lynne must discover the answer to t...

Adam's Journey Pt. 30

by stormdog on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Sue, still gripping and stroking me, moved to again straddle me, but I stopped her. "No, we kind of did that already. Let's try something different and see if you can get your feet up over your head." She laughed. "Oh, I don't know about that!" I pressed her back on the leather loveseat, a cum-stained and appropriately named piece of furniture if ever the...

Esther and Me Ch. 03

by Slirpuff on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter Three: A New Beginning Everyone in the house was looking forward to Catherine's return, and I got antsy as the days dragged on. I left work early on Wednesday and drove to my new, or should I say Esther's, home. I parked on the driveway figuring I would be picking up Catherine at the airport later tonight. I walked through the front door and there s...

Menage a Trois Ch. 10

by Bluepen451 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

After I cleaned up the mess in the bedroom left from a day of lovemaking with Sandy, I called Rachel. When there was no answer, I presumed she was still in Minneapolis. Nonetheless, I decided I would drop by the bookstore to see if she was there but not answering the phone. Then I could go around the corner to Wendover's Gallery to let them know my pictures...

Adventures of Hollywood Jim Ch. 64

by hollywoodjim on Sep 25, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

San Francisco, the city by the bay. San Francisco held a special memory for me. I'd first met Blake Lively there when she did the movie "Dreamer". Since the city had always been known for a populace that came and went, often via the ocean, I suppose it was fitting that we'd had a whirlwind romance that ended when filming ended. I guess some cities are meant...

Lucille Nailed It Ch. 04

by EgmontOriginals on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The 'retreat' for Digger, Lucille and Angie, the day after Lucille had personally completed interviewing all personnel, was nominated by Digger. He'd suggested his hotel room which he'd upgraded to a two-bedroom suite to accommodate intensive meeting requirements. Since Digger was managing partner Lucille had little option but to accept his direction, her...

The Idiot

by Fredoberto on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Streams of rainwater flowed relentlessly across the cracked grey pavement towards the gutters, reflecting the pale glare of the streetlights. This had once been a busy street in a buzzing and vibrant northern English town, whose textile mills produced high fashion garments for export world-wide. But Carbington was now a broken relic of a bygone era, its hea...