Brain Implant Stories

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Ticket to Nowhere

by yinandyang24 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

*Renee* A boy was sitting in front of me, oblivious to my presence as he listened to his iPod. His hair was straight and silky golden blonde that sparkled in the sun. He had a defined jaw line and a cute nose, and luscious lips. Lips that reminded me of Alex's, and how they felt on my neck, my breasts, my clit... I bit my lip to stop my moan from escaping....

The Lusty Burglar

by Moonlight_33 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been a restless night and David was still far from asleep. He lay on his bed, tossing and turning, watching the ceiling fan going around and around, hoping that in some strange way it might hypnotize him into a state of dreamless slumber. So far, no luck. Sighing heavily, he put his pillow over his face, trying to block out his own thoughts. That didn...

Second Base

by CurtWrites on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Cubs were up 6 to 4 in the 6th. Not a lead on which the team could bank. Still Charge left the game early to meet an old friend. Jinny was in town and staying at a hotel in the Loop. She was here for a busy work trip and only had an hour between calls. Meeting at her hotel was the only option even though she had married since they last saw each other yea...

Who IS That?

by leezard on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You know how sometimes, when the high is really good, and the smoke is really sweet, you can sort of lose track of things? You get flashes of awareness, like "oh wow, when did I turn this movie on?" The high is really good, you knew that already. But all of a sudden, you get a flash of awareness, and you're not watching a movie. You're in bed..or the couch,...

The Rules of the Game, Annotated

by lunellarium on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...

The Teacher and the Tour

by Textyteacher on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I wrote this for a 'friend' via text, I fleshed it out a bit and submitted it...my first story!! I hope you enjoy, feel free to leave a comment...I can take it ;) * So I finished giving you a tour of the school and arrive back in the office to see that everyone else has left...i notice that only your car and my car are left in the car park as I look throu...

Night Sky

by kittenkatherine on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sitting drained in front of her computer, she laid her head on the cool wood of her desk. The past few days trying to get her deadlines meet, taking every last bit of energy from her soul. Her brain gone, her mind fuzzy, and her body sore from working so hard. Lifting her head and going back to writing, no matter what something always seemed to come. There w...

Don't Try Suicide Ch. 04

by firstsubmission on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Bev and Sid were untied and lying across the bed, having their bottoms tended to by Debs. It occurred to Bev that the relation dynamics were quite complicated. Debs who professed to be dominant was the one serving their needs more than her own, she was a loving caring person who had the intention of giving herself to Sid and herself. It was also an unspoken...

The Barn

by Grayeyedsub2 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She stood at the gate, breathing deeply of the scents surrounding her at the corral. Her body shuddered deeply as the hay scent filled her, taking her to when she was lying in it on her back, feeling the prickliness of it sticking into her skin as he had taken her so hard and so deep. She had worn those marks for days. She opened her eyes and looked down to...

The Belt Ch. 02

by KnightsDesire on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun began gradually creeping through the curtains of another Sunday morning, one more day before the monotonous weekly regime started all over again, but something in my mind suggested this Sunday might be something just a little different. As I surveyed the unfamiliar surroundings of the bedroom I saw first hand the evidence of the previous nights enco...