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Coincidences Pt. 01

by hapmarried on Jul 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Part One of Two An Inkling "What in the hell do you mean we're out of gas?" It was more a shriek than a question, as a panicked Paula spun her head left and right to look for something, or someone. The move whipped her jet black hair one way, then the other. She instinctively reached up to make sure it was still on straight. The scream just added to Bart...

Coincidences Pt. 02

by hapmarried on Jul 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Part Two of Two Facing the mistake After exhausting her remaining vacation with six straight days of crying, Paula reluctantly returned to work. Her fuck-buddy, Bart, surely would be angry. She had not answered his dozens of calls, texts and emails. He did not know where she lived. And, of course, he had no idea what had happened. His back was to the ope...

Micro-processors

by Chartownr on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After Hot yoga I left the gym for work. I just got a job at a micro-processor plant, that is why I moved to Washington. I arrived in my hip-hugger jeans and form fitting white undershirt I put on an oxford shirt in my car. I figured that jeans are jeans, how often do you stare and inspect somebody's jeans. Plus I had no time to change anyway and I couldn't b...

The Freedom of Being Helpless

by lineryder1000 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The flash of the blue and red lights reflected in the glass of the emergency room doors as the ambulance stopped backing up and the doors flew open. The paramedics jumped out, sliding the gurney out of the emergency vehicle, and rushed their patient into the open hospital doors. Bic Randall followed close behind the scurrying medics. He was not going to be e...

Shaving Keri

by Katherine English 2 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was shaving my legs. Really. That's all I was doing. Nothing all that spectacular. It's just something that women do, you know? I'd just finished my shower, and was sitting on the edge of the tub with the water running, running my Bic along my calves when it came to me. What would I look like without that auburn thatch between my thighs? I smiled, a sl...

The List Ch. 02

by LillaBean on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

All feedback is welcome. This is a fun story to write, I hope you enjoy reading it. Part Deux Danielle faced her old nemesis again. She'd cornered it into submission. Making absolutely sure she was going to reign victorious over this stupid piece of manmade crap. Danielle slid her access card through the slot. A pleasant ding announced that it would acce...

Fluffy's Futures: Cara Ch. 02

by Vixandra on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Fluffy's Futures: Cara Case 2004033 My American Harley was a midnight blue with silver lightning striking along its sides, a racing style seat, specially made engine. Between all the after market additions, changes and adaptations and the magical protections, spells and anti-hexes, it was really a special machine. I watched the men at the shipping company...

Mags

by God. on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

She knelt over the bath, took a bar of soap and rubbed a generous amount of lather onto Marcos chest; taking a Bic razor she then proceeded to shave an inch and a half wide bare patch all the way from his neck to his navel and to the base of his flaccid penis. "What did you do that for?" He whinged. "I'm gonna have to shave it all now" He tutted… She said no...

Save The Girl

by Black_Bird on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

You know how I keep saying that one of these days I'm going to do something good for one of those poor kids I see out on the street all the time? Well man, I did something and I'm regretting it. I was coming home after working third shift. I was tired, looked like shit, probably smelled like chemicals and grease. I saw this girl on the doorstep to my apartm...

Where There's Smoke, There's Fire

by bourbonslut on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Smoking is hot. There, I said it. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for this view, I really am. I certainly mean no disrespect to those whose lives have been adversely affected by smoking; and believe me the sight of my sixty-year old aunt sucking back Merits in a housedress does absolutely nothing for me. Like poor Pavlov's dogs, I've acquired quite the reflex; th...