Wayne Ne Obits Stories

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Blue Magic

by Bakeboss on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

OK let me admit up front that although I don't think so, you would probably consider me an old man. Now this is not a bad thing, I mean I've always said 'only the lucky get old' and yet some wouldn't consider this lucky. As a youth, I always had an active sex life and only in retrospect, do I see a steady decline with my advancing age. I have found that ev...

Preserved in Amber

by trigudis on Jun 25, 2019
Romance

Wayne Kyleen Stonehammer. Who could forget a euphonious name like that? More important, who could forget Kyleen? It's been over fifty years, and my memory of her and that summer we met remain as vivid as a morning sunrise on a cloudless day. It was the summer of 1966. Lyndon Johnson was president. We were mired in Vietnam. Gas was around thirty cents a ga...

Chosen Mate Ch. 08

by HarryHill on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Harry's notes: hope you enjoy chapter 8. When you feel an unseen presence in the night sky, remember that it was born here. There is a summer poetry contest going on in the poetry feedback and discussion forum. Vote on all 5 semi final threads. One of them is mine. Silas decided on the bar for his meeting with Harry. Even how he arrived would determine...

The Ghost of Daddy

by bellaluna515 on Dec 23, 2017
BDSM

It was always just Daddy and me. Me and Daddy. He would come home from work and I would be waiting for him by the door, naked, legs spread, just how a good girl is supposed to greet her daddy. He would greet me and then I would help him relax after a long hard day at work by happily sucking his very yummy cock while he read or watched TV. Sometimes Daddy...

Chosen Mate Ch. 09

by HarryHill on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Harry's notes: More on the short introduction of Ad Primus Rem. New characters. Some answers. Enjoy, and please talk to me; am I amusing you? Harry let his body fall to the ground when it reached his position, centered above the spot where the crackling paths of connection met and writhed around his mind; his body curled into a fetal shape, discarded bel...

What Feats He Did That Day Pt. 02

by MarshAlien on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

CHAPTER THREE The Charleston Video Gaming Center never failed to disappoint casual visitors. It was located in a small store in the Charleston Mall, with a storefront barely large enough to display its somewhat grandiose name. Shoppers who found their way down that particular corridor might peer in for a second and then leave, convinced that the place would...

The Loyal Servant

by kumar2728 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Mera naam hai Kishor Magani. Mein tis sal ka hun. Mein aur meri patni Gujarat ke ek gaanv men ek nabalig jamindar ke trustee hein. Ye hamari khud ki kahani hai. Jab mein chhota tha tab ham bahut garib the. Pitaji ke paas chaar paanch bigha jamin thi. Do saal ki lambi bimari baad pitaji mar gaye tab mein solah saal ka tha. Mein aur meri vidhava ma akele rah...

baisé sa kiné

by sexeraptor on Aug 26, 2020
MILF

elle sais mettre en valeur dans ses leggings (que je sais savourer quand elle ce baisse pour ramasser quelque chose ...) qu'elle porte tout le temps au travail, elle porte le plus souvent un t-shirt assez moulant un leggings et une chemisier par dessus son haut. C'est une femme assez attirante, souriante et joyeuse de vivre, de ce que je sais a en discuter a...

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Taken - Sonja's Story

by Champagne98 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note - This story was co-written by MasterAaran and myself. Our long-time editor has edited it for us. Dialogue in this part of the story is completely in Russian * Sonja kicked off her heels as she entered her house. It had been another long day, and she didn't feel like cooking after it, but she didn't really want fast food either, so she flipped through...

L’œil de l'éternité

by Erielle on Jun 26, 2015
Fantasy

Les mines sont la seule chose que vous connaissez, vous y êtes depuis toujours, vous êtes même incapable de vous souvenir de votre arrivée ou de ce qu'il y avait avant, tout a été volé. Volé par l'épuisement, les privations et les querelles. Chaque jour reste la même punition, vous avez peut-être pu dormir quelques heures avant qu'un garde ne vous réveille d...

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