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Up the Sawmill Road

by SneakyDeaner on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The first drops of rain were staining small, dark circles on the narrow, crumbling cement sidewalk when I closed the motel room door behind me. They were making loud popping sounds and dancing against the folds of my slicker. I frowned when I saw the pall of dark clouds advancing steadily from the northwest, and wondered if I'd be able to get up to the old s...

Beyond and Within

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Jul 10, 2018
Romance

He was lost to the fire, in the dance above the embers. Lost in that glow -- pulsing red tinged with black and white -- feeding ascent, always to the stars, force always dissipating. A snapping sound, pulled from the trance, and he watches sparks lift in the twilight, climbing towards fronds leaning from the trades. He saw them then. The girl -- no, a woma...

Life: It Only Gets Better Pt. 02

by Shadowforce1 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The New Roommate. As usual, my stories have women with bigger than average chest sizes. Also they have Interracial content. If this is not your thing, you have been warned. (Yes I know, it is in the interracial section but there are many people that still read stories like this and get angry that it is interracial in nature.) To see what the women look lik...

Hannah

by Captain Simpel on Feb 6, 2021
BDSM

Hannah lief mit den Akten unter dem Arm in Richtung des Büros von Daniel Andersen. Sie trug einen engen grauen Rock und eine nylon Strumpfhose sowie High Heels mit Riemchen und eine weinrote Bluse. Sie trug einen Pony der Rest ihrer braunen Haare fielen ihr wellig, knapp über die Schultern. Sie Klopft an der Tür. Mr Andersen bat sie herein und sie schloss di...

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Heaven's Rending Ch. 06

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter 06: Convergence Pol Jorgensen sat in his office in the Foreign Ministry and looked at the latest round of political cartoons spread out across his desk. They mocked Islam, again -- or so it had been alleged in newspapers across the Middle East -- and now decades of work building Danish credibility throughout the Middle East was literally going up i...

Marriage License

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

Chapter 1. Intro (or First Punishment to Marjorie ever) Gretel, Daisy and Marjorie were school friends. They had been so since early childhood and now they were 19 (minimum age to graduate from hi-school) and about to finish their basic studies. They lived in a lovely paradise-like island called Odasadi and couldn't wait longer to be out into the "real worl...

A Painted Lady

by Elayne on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Professor Andersen was a short, stout man who's salt and pepper hair had fled from the top of his head. His cheeks were round and slightly pink and his nose rather too large for his face. In his tweed jacket, anyone who looked at him might have guessed he was a professor. No one would have ever guessed he was an artist. "Now, if you'll turn to page three of...

To Serve

by Sir_Will on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Anne was just approaching 30, she had struggled her way through a number of jobs before joining Fulcrum. She had trained as a nurse, worked in a hospital, then an old peoples home in her quest to find herself something which enabled her to work and help other people. All had been a struggle and in the end she had given it all up, taken a secretarial course a...

Innocence Lost Ch. 31

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In Which Innocence remains with Honore; Innocence is recorded in the photographic media and Dodie returns to the comforts of Innocence. Honore hoisted up her huge breasts from underneath the desk where she was working on her word processor, and rested their immense weight on the surface, relieving herself of the strain of supporting them without assistance....

Naked She Died

by Willailla on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"Justice is incidental to law and order." ~ J. Edgar Hoover 1 Mike McKay liked the sound of the morning rain on the roof of his Mustang 2001 Bullit GT. He had the window slightly down, listening to the faint, echoing rumble of thunder in the west over the lake. His sleek, Dark Highland Green was parked in front of Dooley’s Diner where he had just ha...