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It Was a Cold Damp Evening

by spookie_one on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a cold, damp, evening when Jessie came home from work. Rain had been falling most of the day, and she couldn't wait to get inside the house where she knew it was warm. It was Friday night, and work had been awful all week. This seemed like the appropriate weather for a long gloomy week. All she could think about was her date with her best friend Allie...

Sex Leads To Love

by ainu2 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My parents died in an airplane crash. I 'm fifteen and my brother is seventeen. I'm John, he's Tom. The problems are huge. Emotionally, I think I may feel abandoned forever. I really miss them. But the practical problems take up almost all our time for a while. Maybe it's just as well. Makes us think of other things. That is, what do we eat? Where do we live...

The Woody Agency for Modeling Ch. 02

by whbonney on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

At 4:00 there was a knock at the door and Janna looked through the peephole and saw it was the UPS man. She opened the door and took the package from him. She enjoyed the way he looked at her, she had only put on a small tee shirt and it barely covered her ass. She smiled as she signed the computer he offered her. The package was from The Woody Agency fo...

A Greater Gift

by vixennevictorienne on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

“Without any variety of expression...She sat like the Sphinx waiting to be questioned and with always a vague reply in return..." Dante Gabriel Rossetti's studio assistant describing model, Alexa Wilding He was a young man, lean and wiry of frame. A mirror reflected the passionate intensity of his androgynous features, as a neglected strand of thick brown h...

Werewolves of Haiti

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Wake up, Rachel, arrete de dormir, c'est le matin," came Aunt Gladys grating voice, and Rachel Etienne groaned and slapped her hand against her pillow, wishing the old Haitian woman would go away. Grunting something unintelligible, the young woman rose to her feet, and shook her head, then stretched. Outside, the sun was high in the sky and a suffocating he...

OVER The Moon

by TitsFlannagen on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Antarctic Complex Zebra Ultra Human Enhancement Facility Level 112 -- Rejection Room Winter Blizzard Tango Day 2 Dr. Danst McGray awoke in his small apartment to the rage of Scandinavian Death Metal. It was morning inside while outside it was midnight with the silent snow except the occasional whistle of the in-progress Blizzard Tango. He stretched h...

Ch. 04 Lianne, Further Out

by Bushman on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I MY HUSBAND'S WHORE Through the years Herbie's pride in my long, full tits has been strong. In fact, he wants other men to see me in the nude, which suits my bent toward exhibitionism. An early phase of my self-display involved my brother's boy friends, but a year or two younger than I. We got our thrills--I showing, they seeing--at odd times about our...

I Can Do Better Than This

by Pultoy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Greetings coveted readers: I haven't submitted anything for quite a while. I've just had nothing I wanted to write. Then, the other day, I caught a few lines of a song on the radio. I haven't heard it before, or since, and I cannot seem to recreate the melody in my head. But, the words did make an impression on me. And so, I offer this story for your approva...

All I Want for Christmas

by chocolatecherry on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Author's note: My baby is finally headed home after another extended deployment. I pray for his safe return, even as I curse the silence of enforced separation. Every day apart feels like a lifetime, and I hope that he gets to read this, somehow, and understand how very much I love him. If not, then I offer to read it to him as I curl up in his arms...home a...

The Sexy SIL Ch. 04

by fluidline1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Swati is a schoolteacher, just like Sunita is. And hardly a couple of days after our marathon at Mina's farmhouse, she called me up from her school in the evening. "Hi May," she greeted me. "I've missed the bus. Could you pick me up?" I could hear noises in the background. I smiled to myself. I mean, how can you be so innocuously simple? Radha's bosom pa...