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Victorian Dreams Pt. 03

by Orexis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is the third in a three part presentation of a novel. You should go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 and Pt 2 to gain context before reading this third piece. This part, as well, as the two parts that preceed it are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson and all rights are reserved and protected under the Copyright laws of the United stats and...

Hostile Fire

by hydrangealawrence on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

The setting sun bears down us like a radiation cloud. Whatever wildlife there is left takes cover in the scarred terrain. Ninety-eight days until I'm back in Minnesota. Rodriguez comes out from behind the old outpost still pulling up his zipper. Puffs of dust billow up from his boots. I turn my head and spit on the parched ground. "You jerking off back the...

Batgirl Enhanced Ch. 03

by Angelique Bouchette on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...

Break a Drought

by starrkers on Sep 1, 2017
How To

This is an entry in the 2007 How To Contest. Please take a moment to vote on this and the other entries As I lay in my bath tonight, listening to the rain on the roof and bemoaning my bad luck, it occurred to me that luck, good or bad, had nothing to do with it. This was no less than a gift. I am a drought breaker. More accurately, I, my family and friends...

A Fling Under Construction

by Ajays212 on Jan 7, 2019
Erotic Couplings

The sweltering heat in the concrete jungle is horrendous and top that with the humidity of the maximum city, it becomes unbearable. Even with its drawbacks, I had learned to be appreciative of this concrete jungle, considering it provided me my bread and butter quite literally. My job entailed showing super rich people unaffordable under construction flats a...

Behind Blue Eyes Pt. 01: Tempest Gate

by Mystine on Jan 23, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Behind Blue Eyes -Part 1: The Tempest Gate- Like a drop of blood over alabaster skin, the fox fled across the desert. Burnt coal paws glided effortlessly along the worn line of indentation, all that was left of an ancient coach-road that once ran through this dry country. Any scant tracks she might have left in the alkali were quickly torn away by gyratin...

Trapped in the Darkness

by wantsomefun1951 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is a completely non-erotic story. The closest I come to "sexiness" is a brief description of the protagonist's co-worker's breasts in a halter top. Sorry. ****** Trapped in the darkness, I didn't know what had happened. Was anyone alive? Was I alive, or was this my own personal version of hell? There had been an instant of complete, unsettling quiet....

Just a Letter

by SEANACHIE on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

+++++++++ I was not there the day this happened - I had been there on other days - and was again after this. So this is fiction - just a letter such a I might have been writing home on that day. But the facts are real - this is what it was really like. +++++++++ 5 December, 1965 My Love, I ache- what can I say? You're 12,000 miles away and I miss you, I...

Backstage at His Concert

by Illanamaidment on Jul 14, 2020
Romance

Charlie She stands at the side of the stage, hidden in the shadow of the wings watching him perform. As always when he is on stage he is angry, spitting the words into the microphone, storming back and forth. The crowd is roaring, singing his words with him. The arena is large, with the roof closed the noise is contained and bounces off the surfaces, coming...

A Simple Twist of Fate

by jlorthia on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The apartment was sterile. It had the feel of a hospital, and its white walls and soulless art radiated sickness. In its perfection, it was disgusting. Scott gave Stacey forty-eight hours to "do something" with her belongings and leave. Exiting her bed with her down, still groggy, she slowly marched towards the bathroom and filled up her tub with hot water....