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Rebound Ch. 12

by badgirl298 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

“Summer days, drifting away, to. . .ahh. . .ahh. . .those summer nights. . .” Willow sat beside Angel in his convertible. He seemed to be enjoying the movie, especially the music. She could see him mouthing the words as he tapped on the dash slightly. She smiled to herself. So his voice wasn’t that great, he still had the tempo right. They had eaten cheese...

Mastering Submission Ch. 01

by sdbnnc on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Master...

My Bondage Experience

by marriedpervs on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

(Please note: This story contains violence and extreme sexual episodes. If light stomached, please avoid! If not, hang on and read on!) I'd tried most things sexually in my 37 years. Hubby and I had played around with mild bondage and on occasions I'd had some wild b&d sex. However, I'd always wondered what it would be like to have someone who knew what t...

Beneath the Old Apricot Tree

by Moondrift on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

"When a person does not give up on sex, sex does not give up on the person." (Gabriel Garcia Marquez) Tania sat on an air mattress beneath the old apricot tree that was one of the trees that constituted the orchard part of the garden. Beyond the orchard and screened from her sight by a high brush fence was the swimming pool from which emanated the cries, sq...

Trois

by RamblingMaam on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I close my eyes and inhale deeply, allowing myself to fully appreciate the aroma of the air around me. It smells of vanilla, jasmine, and sex. I slowly open my eyes to find him propped on his right elbow, staring at me expectantly. I blush slightly and grin in a way I hope will be perceived as flirty. I'm pretty sure I failed. I know the rules. I know this...

Lavender Salts and Apricot Kernels

by noisymother on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I come through from the kitchen carefully carrying the bowl of nice hot water with the lavender salts in, all dissolved, making the water smooth and silky. Fragrant steam rose from it and I inhale deeply. I set the bowl down on the floor at her feet. She sits in the big armchair, slumped rather into it, her legs stretched out. Her work jacket is slung over...

Apricot Wine

by Firegrl124 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Anzu is Japanese for Apricot. Part of my curriculum as a hospitality student is to have a wine class – a class that not only teaches me about the different grapes, but also allows me (and the other students of course) to taste. We would usually have 6 flights of wine, each about 2 to 3 oz full. Some people would spit their wine or just taste a bit, without...

Alien Presence

by erosiawriter7 on Dec 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Loud banshee shriek, steel frame buckling, then tearing like the sound of aluminum foil, (whip, whip, whip), oxygen rushing, a hurricane, escape pods bleeding out, cabin ripped apart and blown out into vacuum, a torrent of debris, then the abrasive heat when the hull hits the atmosphere. Lieutenant major Danica Miles managed to get her suit on and sealed bef...

Happy New Year!

by LaTourEiffel on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Jack opened the front door. "Hey, Mr. Grant!" "Oh no! Beth..." It was his babysitter, the one he forgot to call when his plans changed. The car in the driveway backed out of the driveway and into the street. It was Beth's mom, who had just dropped her off for a babysitting engagement with Mr. Grant's two children. "Wait!" Mr. Grant waved towards the dep...

Rituals

by dresbach on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A big thank you to Bella Mariposa for reading an early draft of this story, and for correcting much of my poor punctuation, all of which amuses her to no end. For example, I think homophones should be banned from the English language, but this only makes Bella laugh harder about my carelessness. A warning to casual readers, as with much of my writing, this...