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It was a night like any other for Jenny, the usual routine. Cooking dinner for her son and herself then bath and bedtime for the little rascal that owned her heart. Once she got him to sleep she decid

romance   hidden  

Author's Note: This is for all those who have told me my stories need a noir bent. Here is proof that I write modern fairy tales. I love my characters too much to do noir. To make it scarier, I edited

the   cotillion  

Frantically she looked back towards the bathrooms but Don was nowhere in sight. She lunged for Grace, gathering her quickly in her arms, the startled girl letting out a small scream as Anne pulled her

weeks   six   grace  

Author's note: A reader enjoyed my treatment of stories based on the experience of others and asked me to write about her. This is her story. ***** Craving for Love and Sex The nymph inside is release

craving   sex   and   for   love  

I convince you to come meet me at the harbor after work. It's a warm late summer evening, and the crickets and cicadas are chirping, filling the air with their love songs. We meet at a bar by the harb

story   boat  

Brief Synopsis of Part 1: Josh's mind travels back to the past to when he met the alluring Naomi. He recounted the beginning of their unique relationship. She told him that she did not want a conventi

and   cuckold   have  

Thanks to everyone who left comments, it really is nice to hear your kind words. Sorry this one took so long, life has a way of keeping us from what we enjoy. This is more of Andrew's story, and more


To all of you "waiting for it to get good", this chapter marks the first of many erotic interludes between the characters. Also, the first few chapters may be difficult to follow because of all of the

world   04-erotic   new   brave  

Again, a big thank you to everyone's comments. They're very much appreciated, please keep them coming! Happy Reading! Yours, Hudson Bartholomew Copyright © 2015 by Hudson Bartholomew. All rights reser

faith   out   stepping  

Blake crouched down and swooped his arm under my legs, picking me up and carrying me to our bedroom; he kissed me the entire way. Blake put me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing me in e


This story is a submission to the sixth Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC) and a tribute to the founder of FAWC, slyc_willie, who we lost unexpectedly in October 2015. The true author of this

boat   love   the  

Rosangela woke to discover the sun peeking through the drawn blinds just behind the large bed. Her eyes were aimed upward, focused on the cracks of morning sunlight. Her eyes shifted down, caught glim


Charlie lingered in the door to the AV closet, watching Ronni as she placed a projector onto one of the shelves. Ronni was a junior who had started working with the AV department earlier that year. Sh

night   school   saturday  

So you really have never had sex before that point? Correct. But look at you. You're gorgeous. And you're smart and you're... you're the whole package. So I've been told. How could you not have had se


Dennis Eames knew what he was getting in to when he married his beautiful Jennifer Jean. From the outset, she had been completely honest with him and he, in turn, had never hidden the truth from his f

married   porn   star  

Author's note: This probably-final episode of an extended romantic memoir is probably fictional. All sexual acts involve humans of age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. For reader

book   out   the   eating  

'Thousands of costumes to choose from!' That's what the sign over the shop promised. "I don't want to go to a Halloween party." Frankie repeated as Christopher parked the Range Rover. This conversatio

collars   costumes   and  

Don immediately recognized the pill bottle in her hand and felt himself tense up. "Where did you get those?" "Are they yours?" She asked ignoring his question. Don sat back into the couch. "Yes, but a

weeks   six   grace  

I gripped the handle of my valise tightly as the train began to pull away from the platform. Glancing down the corridor, I could see men, women, and children reaching out the windows toward loved ones

torn   war  

Maddie sighed, tired from the hike but moved by the gorgeous vista before her. Dwight was right- This mountain, crowded with skiers during the winter, was largely ignored in the hot months, leaving a

slopes   sunkiss  

Chapter Forty Four Cassie was not needed during Ged's first night home, and on Friday morning they both slept late and awoke groggy, with a dawning sense of giddiness that they were truly back togethe

music   man  

This is part six of our story. While it can be enjoyed individually, reading previous chapters may help you to get to know Margot and Jay better. We join our story in progress - Margot has fallen madl

second   english   language  

Erich informed me that his aunt's farm was just a few more hours away. He was ecstatic, giddy with the thought of companionship, and frequently told me so. I was thrilled as well, but it had been so l

torn   war  

Hello, this is my first time submitting. I know my story isn't as detailed and only surrounds around sex, the reason I've decided to submit is to get feedback and see how well my writing is to everyon

3am   love  

The door bell rang and Marie yelled out from the kitchen, "Jim, should be my folks, I'm draining the pasta. Where do you hide the colander, quick before I over cook it." Walking to the front door I ye


Chapter 8 - A day at the museum It was a good plan, but we changed it slightly; she showered after me and as she had an overnight bag with her and didn't need anything I took her Volvo and drove to th

with   audience   carstairs  

Chapter 41 – Jessica and Matt make love. Tammy's breakthrough Jessica sat on her bed in a light blue pajama set, her top held together across her modest breasts with only one button, and the bottoms m

the   circle  

It all started because Emily had a cold. It was a disappointment in more ways than one. First, having a cold sucked. Nothing tasted right, everything hurt, and overall, she was miserable. Second, she

young   memoir   mistress  

Thank you to gotwood49 for help in editing. Rolling over, my arm stretches out, searching for him. My eyes remain closed as my hand feels the coolness radiating from the smooth, silk sheet. Suddenly,


An Oedipus County Tale This is a work of fantasy. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental, and the actions contained herein should not be duplicated. It's all pretend, folks.

home   for   the   holidays