Quinn Rogan Stories

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Mousy Wife in Biker Bar

by gustav_jorgenson on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Mousy Wife in Slutty Dress at Biker Bar "Honey, you know how I have been trying to convince you to dress more, uh, provocatively when we go out?" asked Milton, gulping with nervousness as he addressed his wife, Sophie. "Um, yes. But you know I'm not that kind of woman, dear," said Sophie softly, looking down at her tea as she stirred it. "But you have suc...

Blood & Magic Ch. 14

by bbettyblambabam on Jun 4, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The candles on Lauren's dining room table were lit. She had rice and broccoli on two separate plates, an open space left for the salmon that had a few more minutes to cook. She checked it once more before closing the oven and running to her bedroom in just her stockings, garter belt and mesh black panties with red lace trim designed to look like roses. Her l...

Winter with Aunt Marin

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. "The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day," R...

Pantyhose, Girdles and Heels

by Checkmate215 on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Since I was a young boy I have always been extremely intelligent. In school I was labeled as mentally gifted. There wasn't a subject that, if interested, I couldn't master. This came at the expense of a social life though. While other children played outside, I hit the books and the Internet. Whatever piqued my interest, I would totally engross myself in. I...

Home Invasion

by ErosinaScarlett on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Summer time in the Hamptons where the rich like to take a vacation from whatever they consider troubles. It was a paradise not only for the privileged but also for those that attached themselves to the wealthy like mistresses and secret lovers that were given their own private property so their rich paramours could visit them discreetly. *** The moon was...

Ann Ch. 01

by WIlliamLong on May 18, 2020
BDSM

Chapter 1 - Introductions "She was like a gift from heaven - just what I needed." John Sheffield was a lonely man. I was in his early 60s, tall, with all his hair and in good shape, for his age. Strong arms and large, with a little paunch around the waist, like many men his age. His hair was starting to go a little gray, as was his mustache which he wore...

F4: Tuesday's Choice

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...

Storm Goes Shopping

by quinn rogan on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Storm was restless. Three days of sun, sea, sand and sex in Cyprus had left her hungry for more of the same, but it looked like Roger, her partner, was beginning to wilt. They had just had lunch in a charming little seaside village café, with a very good bottle of sparkling wine, and Storm, tired of her shapeless white t-shirt and baggy shorts, had made up...

Educating Anne Ch. 4

by quinn rogan on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Yes," repeated Kate, softly and seriously. "And I suppose I have to admit it wasn't at all pleasant at the time – in fact, I was terrified. But, now – well, it still gives me a thrill to recall it. I had just turned eighteen and I was on holiday, with my parents – under serious protest. We were in Weston-super-Mare, and I had taken up with a local boy, call...

Ambridge Affairs Ch. 1

by quinn rogan on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"I'm getting too old for this cricket lark," pronounced Tony Archer as he shambled into the living-room and flung himself down on a chair. "You mean too old for the post-nets drinking," came the response, in a soft Welsh lilt, from his small dark wife, Pat. "Not at all!" said Tony, grinning. "That's the only thing that keeps me going!" Tony was medium-siz...