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Dearest Forevermore Ch. 1

by Mark Anthony on Sep 16, 2017
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Disclaimer:-This story is copyrighted 2000 by Mark Anthony. It may not be reproduced or posted anywhere else in any way, shape or form without express permission. -This is a work of erotic fiction, involving explicit sexual acts between female adults. If it ain't your cup of tea, read something else. If you are under 18 years of age, ditto. -Send any and a...

Fucking Zombie Bitches Ch. 06

by KatPissinger on Oct 5, 2020
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"These are actually quite useful," Rebekka said as she was inspecting the lance. "Mhm. And heavy," I replied, weighing a halberd in my hand. The walls of the castle had several medieval weapons displayed, mainly swords and spears, as well as some helmets and armour. "Well, these were definitely made for less busty girls," Rebekka remarked as her eyes went...

Pittsburgh Women Ch. 01

by Virginiawild on Sep 13, 2017
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I am Katarina, but everyone calls me Kathy. We Pittsburghers are a pretty traditional bunch, from a neighborhood of tough-guy Polish people. My Dad is a life-long steel workers union member, now forced to retire with a plant closing after 30 years. My Mom can cook, clean and drink beer with the best of them. We grew up in the Catholic Church and with big hol...

A Day at the Mall

by LovelyBobbie on Sep 16, 2017
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How I Learned to be Proud of My Breasts Background: The Trainer I hate men, passionately. They're hairy, ugly, and all too often, dirty. I can't stand the feel of their stupid faces against my skin. They're either unshaven, therefore tickle, or poorly shaven, therefore scratch. Their bodies are hairy and ugly and misshapen, too. They have no soft places...

Lana Back at School Ch. 02

by TheMOster on Sep 16, 2017
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It was a short trip to the pizza parlor, and as Lana and Fabain walked to meet with Elizabeth, Jeff, Susan, and Ralph, Lana didn't have quite the same swagger as she did before her recent plowing. Fabian chalked this up to nothing more than a good job, having recently left what he knew was a monstrous pile of jism in Lana's ass. He didn't mind the change in...

Dykescapes VIII

by Katherine-T on Sep 16, 2017
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Sandra had a great yearning to make love outdoors, an event she had never accomplished, although these days she found herself thinking about it frequently, and the desire seemed to be growing rather than waning. She was an efficient young woman, a university lecturer in medieval history, and she hated interfering obsessions. She had her work, after all, and...

Life's Curveball Ch. 02

by Medieval-Man on Sep 13, 2017
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I woke up, Trish and I layed naked in my bed, holding each other, she was still sleeping. After our first time together, we got our clothes upstairs with us and left, burning some incense because the basement smelled like sex. "Sweetie?" I said looking into my lovers eyes as they opened. "Hi Sarah, oh thank god it wasn't a dream!" Trish said kissing me....

Divorcée

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
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Sitting on the top step of the back porch, Ada looked across the large back yard, watching a single brown rabbit hopping by along the distant tree line. The rabbit was alone, as was she. Breathing a heavy sigh, she could not truly appreciate the beauty of the snow-covered landscape and the pair of cardinals perched in a nearby tree. Even though the divorce...

Paris

by Katherine-T on Sep 12, 2017
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I'm touring the Louvre. I have a three day lay-over in Paris, and since it's raining, I thought I would walk through the ground floor of the Louvre, in the rooms devoted to the Middle Ages. Statues of the saints mixed with thoughts of knights and ladies and heavy swords. I had a fascination for this at a young age, and I still have it. I find it restful to...

Rahab Bk. 03 Ch. 02: Bess

by Pixiehoff on Sep 24, 2019
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The fascination of Elizabeth's conversation lingers, even these many years later. As I write, I am transported back to that Hall where I sat on a velvet covered mini-throne opposite the Great Queen. Wherein lay the fascination? The Sultan himself asked me later, but neither in my dispatches nor in my oral report, could I quite capture the charm and charisma...