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Santa, All I Want For Xmas is a Job

by andtheend on Sep 15, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

A letter from the unemployed to Santa Claus hoping for a job. Dearest Santa Claus, I'm sorry, Santa. Maybe I asked you for too much last year, when I asked you for what I'm asking you for again this year. Since I didn't receive what I asked for last year, by asking you for the same thing again, I was hoping to receive it this year. Maybe I was expecting to...

West Virgina Girls Having Fun

by Baba8 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

She was from the hollows of West Virginia, the land of mountains, briars and coal mines. She was married at the age of 18 because of barbed wire and blackberries. Her girl friend got married also, she was 19 and ripe. They were both ripe for the picking as their future husbands drove around the curve in a rusty pick-up on a dusty country road on a hot July...

Blackberry Summers

by wife2hotblk on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

Note: This story is non-erotic. * This summer was a pleasant reminder of my childhood. Although London is over three thousand miles away from the small Southern town in which I grew up over thirty years ago, I was reminded of that different place and time each day as I walked to the nursery to pick up my three year old daughter. It was the plethora of blac...

Ripe

by chocolateandroses on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Clay, become dust, sifts through my toes and clings to my naked ankles like a lover's grip. Each particle melds into my body's proof of heat, birthing a fresh layer of me - as if I am becoming. Molten gold pours into the clasping arms of the trees dappling the path making inkblot plays of quarrels and elephants and cars. I pass through and into them, distort...

Literotic Adventures of Jane Prynn Ch. 03

by TripRogers on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3 – Refusal to Serve at Le Petit Chat Noir Chef Dominique Mirabeau's driver was waiting at the airport. "Mademoiselle, my name is Luc and I will take you to Le Petit Chat Noir." He took her bag and led her outside where an old white Rolls Royce purred invitingly at the curb. He bowed his head and opened the door; she stepped in and the door clic...

24 Hours (1:00pm-2:00pm)

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

Thank you to gotwood49 for help in editing. Rolling over, my arm stretches out, searching for him. My eyes remain closed as my hand feels the coolness radiating from the smooth, silk sheet. Suddenly, my breath catches in my throat, and my body propels itself from the bed. "Oh God, NO!" I cry in anguish, as my stomach tightens, and a wave of nausea threatens...

24 Hours (2:00pm-5:15pm)

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's note: Though this part of 24 Hours starts at 2:00, when the gentleman had left to get blackberries, in the prior segment, this story will actually begin at 3:00, as we find the lady waking up. Thank you to all my friends and all the fans... for voting, commenting, but most of all for reading this series. It holds a special place in many online coupl...

PSIONIC SLAVES

by Bondage4u on Apr 22, 2025

An unknown yet brilliant scientist who recently purchased a new home plants his garden (tomatoes, corn, peas, watermelons, and strawberries with some blueberries, raspberries, and blackberries mixed in; Once the fruits and veggies have been picked Robert enjoys a salad, it tastes sweeter but that's okay eating a mixture of vegetables, fruits, and homegrown s...

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It's About Time

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ryan sees her there again. He smiles. She's been sitting at the bar for awhile now. The ice in her glass melting. He can see the watery substance rest on top of the amber liquid the bartender served her earlier. He remembers the first time he'd seen her. She alone then too. He watches her toy with her drink, the straw bobbing up and down. His eyes scan her...

Blackberry Autumn

by RisiaSkye on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

It was an unseasonably warm August day, only two weeks before I would start college. The sun seemed unnaturally bright to me; the lack of clouds made me angry, infuriated at the sky's inappropriate cheer. It was a day for picnics and flirtation. Mothers are not buried on such days, I thought to myself. My mother deserved somber greys; the world should have b...