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Another Regency Romance Ch. 01

by potsherd22 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

This is my personal homage to Georgette Heyer, the doyenne of romantic comedy writing. Of course, my take on the Regency period is very different from hers, but she has written very astutely and sympathetically about the equivocal position of secretaries, stewards, housekeepers and governesses in noble households, and I have unashamedly taken a leaf from her...

The Diary of a Lost Kitten Ch. 01

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

(A/N. Hokay, So. here it is. For a while I wanted to try something new, so this is it. My first attempt at a journal-format type story. It's not all nice, and has similar tones to my other story on this site, but as a journal, it's much more... introspective, and gives better insight to the feelings of the characters. There are some darker portions, though t...

Passing Grade

by every_horizon on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

"My arithmetic still needs improvement," I said, sliding my report card across the table to her, "but I'd like to think my printing is still worthy of your 'Excellent.' " Julia picked up the card, and as I studied her smile in the candlelight, it occurred to me that I was still her student even 25 years later, still eager to please. And that she was still a...

The Neoprene Demon

by DZiegler on Sep 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 0.1: Our Only Hope "Dave! Jaime's fried! Her entire power subsystem is burnt to shit! She can't keep operating." Keith blurted out, his voice shaking with anxiety. "It's a miracle her auxiliary battery stayed intact long enough for her to make it out of that hot tub and back to her room!" Dave nervously rubbed his hands over his eyes and responded,...

Miss A's New Play Thing Pt. 02

by Pornenthusiest on Dec 2, 2019
BDSM

Months before meeting Alex: Miss A stood in her living room her arms crossed with a smirk on her bright red lips and a twinkle in her blue eyes, her face framed by her straight as an arrow, jet black hair falling to her shoulders in a sexy bob cut. Her skin tight floral yoga pants seemingly painted on accentuating her legs and ass. Her low cut crop top show...

Student Nurse

by Blubik on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

After I decided to get married, doing research and staying in graduate school were not so attractive, so I took a job teaching Mathematics at a local college. The students were in a mix of academic and vocational courses, and their abilities ranged widely. One class I taught was Arithmetic for Nurses; the students were doing nursing training at a local hosp...

From Another Place Ch. 05

by soroborn on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

I was shaken out of my dark reverie by the sound of the alarm on Sally's phone. She reached out and picked it up, silencing the alarm. "Dad said you didn't mind coming to church," she said. I managed a smile, while groaning mentally. I consoled myself with the fact that the sharp-tongued old ladies might have something to say worth hearing. "Do you want a...

The Photo Album

by theo_minor on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My father died two years ago, at 72 years of age. After the funeral, and all the administrative details of the will, etc., it fell to me, as his son and only child, to look after and take care of my 70-year-old mother, his widow. Thus it was that I began spending many weekend days at her house, helping her dispose of Dad's worldly possessions. One weekend,...

Dear Father

by Miasorrow on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Father, or should I call you Sir? Most people around you do. I was five when mother died. Her smile and the warmth of her body were the last things I remember of her. I have an image of you laughing as I was nestling on her lap. After her death I was forbidden to talk about her and was deprived of my chance to grieve for my mother. I know she must h...

What You Can Do with Your Fingers

by LargoKitt on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

From the front deck of the party ship, Donna looks across the East River toward the Pepsi Cola sign, imagining Ian's hands. The last time he had held her as he should was in a club with no name where the DJ always dressed in shades of red. Her face had been buried in Ian's chest, the point of his chin on the top of her head and his thick fingers kneading her...