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So Smart

by TxRad on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The passenger door opened, a sopping wet man sat down in the seat, and closed the door. "I'm sorry sir but you can't be in here," A voice said softly. "I'm getting out of the rain," the man said looking in the back seat. "Who said that?" he asked quickly. "I did, sir," came the reply. "Well, where the heck are you?" "I am the car, sir. I am the new TX 2...

Brotherly Love

by Cromagnonman on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

It was one of those days that I wished that I was blessed with the power of divination, of foresight. We are all blessed with the power of hindsight, of being able to look back at the past, and to recognise that moment when the decision that we made would have devastating consequences. Sometime in the future I would recognise that this was to be one of those...

Evolution

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Evolution +++++ I didn't know what to think of her. There were times that first day I thought she had to be some kind of vapid moron, stupid beyond any rational measure. As in: totally clueless. And I was sure of it, too. How she had made it through academy – well, I had no idea – but after two nights on the street with her I was sure she was going to b...

Just Desserts

by Malinov on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It had been a long day at work - I honestly struggled to keep a grip on the developing situation, but for every step forward, I took another three back. The phone kept bringing further complications; Jack had new figures for the gained losses over three weeks of last June and the sand contractor wanted to increase the cost of waiting for fresh water. When th...

I Am Where You Belong

by Pultoy on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I AM WHERE YOU BELONG. She told me it was no problem; but it was. My name is Tom Teeter. My problems are at a lifetime, worst ever. I am living in the shadow of a divorce that has devastated, humiliated and embarrassed me more than I could imagine. My ex-wife has hurt me so badly that I honestly am not sure I can survive this grief that has descended on me...

Conspiracy Theory Pt. 01

by Starscream_UK on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Prelude Bracks Club, Off Whitehall Friday 9pm It was damnable bad luck. Bracks had been an exclusive club for over two hundred years and most of the members looked like originals. The requirements of equality had been met by admitting two old prunes who never used the place and a young Sikh who had yet to hit the glass ceiling and so was working long hour...

Puppet on a String

by DFWBeast on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's Note: Man tries to deal with being manipulated by those around him. This also addresses that wonderful cliché found in many LW stories that involve the girlfriend/ fiancée/ wife wanting the main protagonist to go back and resolve his issues with his ex-wife. Yeah right, LOL! My thanks to blackrandl1958 for her editing and to outofshadows and Moster...

Sleeping with the Competition

by Privates1stClass on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

This is my 2012 Summer Lovin' Story Contest entry. I hope you enjoy it, and don't forget to vote. Thanks for reading. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * In the world of twenty-first century business competition, there are few things more important than knowing what your competitor is doing, or better yet, what your competitor is planning. Many big corporat...

Bare Bottom Resorts Ch. 10

by LuciousBi-Writes4U on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

Ch~10~Treasure Hunt at Treasure Beach Report Day One~ The Arrival~ Kimmy couldn't believe where her new job's first assignment had taken her—not only in geography—but also in learning of herself. Learning about the hidden desires that lay deep and dormant within her very core. Her first flight out to Negril Jamaica aboard Bare Bottom Resorts private jet...

The Road Trip

by csmsmith on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

None of them knew how long they had been on the road. Their eyes glanced level and were fastened upon the road that swept toward them. The road was of the hue of slate, save for the centerline, which was intermittent white. All of them knew the colors of the road. The horizon narrowed and widened and dipped and rose, and at all times, its edge was jagged wit...