Alpro Unsweetened Stories

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A Girl's Fairy Tale Dream Come True Ch. 11

by mstrspet on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

“Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true” By: precious Chapter 11 He didn’t drive very far but they arrived at what seemed to be a very nice restaurant. He helped her out and led her in the building. After being seated when the server came by he asked what they would like to drink. “We need two waters, and two unsweetened teas please.” Whe...

Shambala

by mojo_cat on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Her name isn't Cheyenne, it's Pat. Pat used to be a hotel manager, until she discovered Shambala. Shambala, from what I can tell, is a place that existed thousands of years ago, populated by aliens and spirits who created our Earth as a form of experiment. Not everyone on Earth has a soul, Cheyenne informs me in her soothing customer-service trained voice....

The Coffee Shoppe Ch. 02

by Professori13 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Read The Coffee Shoppe - Part 1 To set the stage for the action here. ***** The breeze was blowing through the green umbrella awning causing the edging to flap noisily. Inside the music was playing just above a conversational tone, Dean, Frank, Satchmo and Peggy and others singing the classics. His smile was telling. He was a man who had seen much of life...

The Judge

by Majorkjm on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I decided to review the tomorrow cases at home. I was tired from the morning audiences and the lunch has been short and unsatisfactory. I glanced at the wall clock in my studio at home. Four pm. Plenty of time to review the six simple cases I had to deal with tomorrow. A glass of iced tea and I was ready. Settling back in my comfortable arm-chair I donned m...

Melissa Ch. 02

by gummidurango60 on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

We had talked for hours and had both fallen asleep with our heads down on the bar. I awoke in the morning to the baby monitor; I was on auto pilot as I made my way to Jason. I changed and fed him as Sean appeared in the kitchen. "It's a great day for some tennis; are you game?" he asks. "Are you up for it?" I joked. "Is that a challenge?" "If you're up...

Hildi-Serving You, Pleases Her

by Scorpio08 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My job takes me all over the country. Recently, I found myself a half hour north of Birmingham, Alabama. The little one horse town I stayed in was right out of a Larry McMurtry novel. Since relocating to the Midwest, I preferred to stay out of the big cities, especially while on assignment. After checking into my motel, I drove around the town looking for t...

Bad Dreams Ch. 05

by Adare2009 on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Thanks to my editor! Thanks to any and everyone reading! Do comment, regardless of whether you like my story or not. ~Adare * Our lunch date took place at a quaint cafe I never had the curiosity to enter. It's run-down exterior was an eyesore in comparison to the newly renovated stores surrounding it. On the inside, shelves were littered with dusty china...

Double Sessions

by giveandreceive8 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Sandy lay stretched on the bed, her wrists and ankles bound by scarves to the bedposts. A cushion inserted under her buttocks pushed her mons above all parts of her; she could just make out the top of her slit beyond the curve of her belly. It was hard knowing how long she'd been in this position, where Arthur had put her after fucking her over the armchair...

Coffee Bitter As Love

by DoctorSintax on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Coffee seemed to be the pole around which life revolved then. Take the coffee bar in the hotel beside the railway station, where Jane used to arrive on her commuter train in the morning. I usually got there first, and would grab the window table – our table, it was, for a season – looking out over City Square. Sometimes I would sneak a look at the crossword...

Wedding Bells

by BlushinAngel on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sweat beaded at Saija's temples, distracting her attention from her best friend Tula. Gowns were spread across several brocade chairs, and the look on Tula's face was pure frustration. Saija dabbed at her brow with the back of one neatly manicured fingernail, and smiled half heartedly. "Sure, I know you regret accepting the position as my maid of honor, but...