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Virgin Manor

by santonia on May 11, 2012
Non-English (dated)

Mitwirkende Personen Benjamin McLachlan婴儿制造商-Kräuter Babymacher-Kräuter Lady Annerose Austen 厚厚一摞-Öl dicker-Pfahl-Öl ihre Tochter, Charlotte Austen肿胀药草 Schwellkraut ihre Nichte Gwenwhyfar Miller die Freundin von Charlotte Diandra Withersporn Die Hausdame Jane Rufford (schinant) Die Köchin Aislin O'Sullivan, rothaarig sehr erfahren Das Lehrmädchen Ma...

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日本語投稿できるかな

by 6mon1000 on Apr 22, 2025

「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...

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Artist Girl Ch. 02

by functioncurve on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 02: Café Girl Artist Girl and her lover, Asian Guy, were sitting in the cafe where they had their first date. At least she thought they were lovers, and she hoped they could be even more. Asian Guy, however, didn't seem to get the hint. He was eying the girl that worked at the cafe appreciatively. Cafe Girl was wearing a pair of snug fitting jeans t...

The Restroom Door

by joseph30180 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

As I slowly walk down South Water St. I see this sign saying Grand Opening. I look inside through the window and see an old man sleeping before a TV, with old books all around him. I slowly open the door and a bell above my head dings. The old man wakes up and says, "Hello, take your time looking around, everything is half off." I thank him and look aroun...

Older, Married and My Boss

by LadyRistretto on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There's nothing better than fucking a married woman. Nothing. The chase, the struggle to do the right thing and giving in to the wrong thing, the secrets and danger: nothing makes me feel more alive. Whenever I met a married woman at work, at Barnes & Noble, I sized them up as to fuckability. None had interested me until she arrived. She became cafe manager...

Location is Everything Ch. 02

by capsaicin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I explained in Ch. 01 of this series how sometimes, you're in need of a place to satisfy certain desires, and the lack of suitable locations leads to a degree of inventiveness on your part. Admittedly, there's folks that you just give up on if you figure they're not worth it -- but then there's others that you have a hunch about, and get creative with. Such...

Pulses

by gmbynight on Apr 22, 2025

Today must be the most boring day of your life. Both Internet and phone reception has been down all morning everywhere in the city, you don't have work to do, your friends are all busy, there's a low sound buzzing drone all around you that you are just ignoring, you don't feel like doing nothing but you are still bored to **** by it. That's why you decided t...

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The Society Pt. 02

by JDMatton on Oct 21, 2019
Novels and Novellas

The morning sun glowed softly over the fine glassy buildings as I walk through the busy streets of Starkfield. Cars jostled pass in a peculiar rhythm as I text on my phone. "Are you at the cafe? Are you going to help me study for that damn final?" I text Andrew, absentmindedly glancing up at a passer-by or two, to make sure I didn't run smack-dab into so...

Special Order Jelly Donuts Ch. 03

by sugarisnice on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...

Solitary Cafe: Tea with Lemon

by solitarycafe on Aug 22, 2018
Fetish

Rain fell in endless sheets upon the pavement as a hooded figure walked staunchly forward. The figure's face was pointed downward, and it was clear by the way they were walking that they were less than pleased to be out in the elements. The sun had set hours before, and the streetlights reflected eerily against the slick road. The sidewalks were almost ent...