Not hearing an answer to her knock on the Hartley’s kitchen door, Bette Linder opened the door and stepped into the kitchen. She knew Cindy Hartley was home. She had seen her little convertible parked in the garage. It was not uncommon for either of these two very good friends to walk into one another’s…
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Lynn Nobles was surprised to find that her husband wasn’t home when she came back from the market. She’d told him that she was going to make his favorite dinner for him, and then she was going to slip into something soft and slinky. She’d also told him that there were going to be no…
Show →“The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.” So wrote American poet and essayist Henry David Thoreau in the Nineteenth Century. This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modem society. The majority of today’s…
Show →Sharon, a curvy 48-year-old woman with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes, walked into the dimly lit bar, her curves accentuated by her form-fitting dress. She was there to meet an old friend, Jamie, who had recently moved back to town. As she scanned the room, her gaze landed on a tall, dark-haired man…
Show →In the quaint coastal town of Seaside, 65-year-old Marjorie Jones was a fixture at the local market. Her silver hair, warm, wrinkled smile, and ample figure were well-known to the townsfolk. Today, she met newcomer, 40-year-old Sebastian, a tall, dark-haired Italian with a charming smile and a penchant for flirtatious banter. “Buongiorno, signora,” Sebastian greeted,…
Show →In the heart of New Orleans, during the steamy summer months, a curvy, forty-year-old African-American woman named Rosa was enjoying her evening at the French Quarter Festival. With her caramel skin, warm brown eyes, and voluptuous figure, she exuded an aura of confidence and sensuality. She had just finished a plate of beignets and was…
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Show →In the heart of New Orleans, during the sultry days of Mardi Gras, a vibrant courtyard bar buzzed with life. Amidst the festivities, a chubby woman named Samantha, with her curvy figure, fiery red hair, and sparkling blue eyes, caught the attention of a group of rowdy men. They were led by the charismatic, tall,…
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Show →She thought she was gonna die!!! For the past forty five minutes Julie Baxter had gone through a rigorous aerobic workout at the health club she was a member of, and if hell was any worse than this she’d have been surprised!!! On television when ever they show a group of women working out they’re…
Show →Cynthia has been using hypnosis to lose weight. Her brother David has implanted a secret phrase that puts Cynthia into a deep hypnotic trance, ready to receive his suggestions. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In…
Show →Steve Smith knew that he wasn’t feeling any pain, but hell, he was a long ways from being drunk. All the same, the goddamned revelation Don Keller had unloaded on him had whipped his appetite away, and he could only pick at his steak and french fries while his host ate heartily. Steve’d ordered another…
Show →Satyr had not been pleased to see his mistress, Karen. She had come to take him back to the rope, he felt certain, punish him for running away, and he did not intend for that to happen. He had leaped down from the huge bed and chosen a corner of the room from where he…
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