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Local is as Local Does

by bad_hobbit on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Author's Note: When I first published this (I hope) slightly humorous little paper, it was just to answer some ill-informed anonymous critic, and explain to readers why I used the words I did in my stories. Little did I realise that it would raise more feedback from further afield than all of my stories put together! I've had comments from people from the U...

She Likes Showing Off Ch. 05

by nighttimestories on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I woke up the next morning, my head was throbbing, and my cock ached from the multiple sex sessions with Sara last night. I rolled over and Sara was not in bed. I rolled the other direction to look at the clock on the nightstand. It was already ten fifteen. I crawled out of bed and headed to the bathroom where I quickly found the ibuprofen and took four of...

Susuruss

by Macjay on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Part I He had agonized for weeks. How to tell her about his secret? How to put in plain words his love for her and to reveal safely a long-hidden side of his personality. Would she reject the whole "thing" completely as "kinky"? Could he describe how he knew she would look dressed as he imagined? Dare he risk losing her? Because, at last, David had me...

The Laundry

by miss-savannah on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It's been the week from hell. Everything that could go wrong did and that included my washer breaking down mid week. So here I am standing outside the local Laundromat on a Friday night. I notice one other car in the parking lot, which gives me hope that I will be in and out in a couple of hours since I should not have to wait for washers or dryers at this...

The Laundry Room Ch. 1

by Sperman Alexie on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

"Do these smell 'April Fresh' to you?" To be honest, I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings, because I had my nose buried in a History text book. The droning of washers and dryers in the laundry room had me in a trance, imagining what it must have been like in the post-Civil War Reconstruction era. "Excuse me," asked a husky feminine voice. I looked...

A Woman's Journal (Month 14)

by HarleyFatboy1 on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

May 2011 Monday, May 1, 2011 Big North called me to tell me that I was needed on Saturday the 9th to be one of their bikini bike wash girls. I was expected at his north side motorcycle dealership at 8:00 a.m. wearing "my sexiest bikini bottom, a cotton t-shirt, and heels." For some reason I asked the ages of the other girls and was told that except for o...

Laundry Night

by Dot_May_Nip on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Grab a load of t-shirts and shorts and a load of delicates." Jackie was calling late on Friday night. I'm wasn't sure why I should take my laundry over to her house, I have a perfectly good, and new, washer and dryer. Top end LG. But I was intrigued. "I'll pick you up in ten. And wear a t and some shorts. And nice undies," she said. Ten minutes later, she...

In the Laundromat

by KeithD on Apr 23, 2019
Erotic Couplings

[OnTheJob story event] "Why is it that the washers are all idle, with clothes in them, every time I come in here?" Nicole said. "Anyone?" she called out to the room at large. "Anybody? Are these your clothes?" "Anyone" didn't answer. Neither did "anybody." So, with an exaggerated sigh, twenty-five-year old, pleasantly plump bleach blonde, married, with thr...

A Glimpse

by grlanachronism78 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am seated on a plastic bench, focusing on nothing and everything all at once. A well worn copy of, American Psycho, by Bret Easton Ellis in my hands. There were post-it notes in the book to mark some of my favorite passages; those passages having to do with gruesome torture and sex all at once. It shames me a little to know that every time I read these pas...

Dripping Taps

by Moondrift on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

“What about we make an early night of it, Sid?” asked Freda, without much hope. Sid looked briefly away from the television set and cocking one eye suspiciously asked, “What for, I’m not tired?” “No, well, I just thought it’d be nice,” warbled Freda in what she hoped was a sultry manner, but hope had died even before it was properly born. Sid had two st...