Earthquake And Aftershock Stories

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New Career as Porn Photographer

by Jeremy1 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Dale stared for a second, then grinned again, but he didn't say anything. I had the feeling that he wasn't particularly comfortable with the idea of his partner looking at someone else the way she was looking at me. But then he smiled more relaxedly, and murmured, "Why don't you do something to help the poor guy, then?" Without further ado, Jenna moved smo...

Room Service

by KCWolfe30 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The noises came through the walls, muffled at first but entirely discernible; someone next door was having sex. Jake set his book down and listened; hearing her moans of subtle ecstasy, the ruffle of the blankets and... ...Two other voices. They were more raucous than hers, almost comical. Jake had been thoroughly warned that these business conventions w...

Scented Pearl

by mypinkpearl on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As he boarded, it was the scent that assailed him, not the bright interior lights of the last tram from Flinders Street, not the ugly detritus of a night of travelling revellers, not the advertisements screaming garishly from every available free space, but that scent. His head spun! Unusual, the tram was almost empty but for tendrils of soft perfume, viole...

Entertaining Colin

by Intercontinental on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

As the soapy suds caressed her naked form Amanda still could not believe that she had gone this far. Colin, her son Ray's best friend, had always been a good looking young man. And when he had made a pass at her she had laughed it off initially. What would a 20 year old want with a woman just turned 41? Familiarity meant that her husband all but ignored, and...

Lost at Sea Bk. 01 Ch. 11

by KingOfHalves on Sep 11, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was too late to stop, or think, or worry about any kind of modesty. The ritual was complete and would no longer be denied. Bella's back arched. Her shoulders and hips were the only part of her in contact with the table. One hand clutched the card in her hand. The other reached up to hold onto Tonya, who grabbed her arm to help steady her. She felt Will's...

The Monarch

by Jhin on Jun 9, 2017
Fantasy

(Authors note: I'm finally satisfied with this intro.) Yograynia a world filled with magic and wonders, in this world existed the vast continent of Griogazias surrounded by a never-ending ocean which with it unknown land. Once the continent was ruled by the mighty Magus Empire, known for their silver white hair partner with their white cornea that made peopl...

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Constance and Her B&B Pt. 03

by SierraSprite on May 11, 2020
Novels and Novellas

The days following our sunny afternoon in the woods were a succession of crises interspersed with mad bouts of loving. The women treated their project assignments as an excuse to get horny and gang up on me. So, of course, I would sit in my attic room trying to write, but horribly distracted by mental reruns of the latest wrestling match on Connie's bed, whi...

Lust on the High Seas

by jtfresh2 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sipping on her strawberry margarita, Lindsey took in the fresh air of the morning. A slight breeze blew through her soft, wavy, brown hair. This trip was exactly the escape she needed to clear her mind and refresh her body. Long exhausting hours at work, combined with recently breaking up with her boyfriend, had taken much out of her the last few weeks. When...

Story Drafts

by BiBiComte on Nov 18, 2020
Miscellaneous

Below are a pair of openings to incomplete stories. The intention was to let them gestate. But I've posted them on here on the basis of possibly [read: who knows if ever, but let's just be 'optimistic'] continuing them -- maybe on CHYOA, likely somewhere else, possibly on the Kindle. Either way there's only room for one. Because Father Time's a fascist. To t...

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Mr. Mutton is NOT Elvis Presley

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was just after midday when Elvis Mutton drove into the Plymouth Hotel car park on the West Coast of New Zealand in the pink Cadillac with a white roof as personalised number plates, 'MEMPHIS'. Elvis had purchased the wreck from a junkyard in Reefton in the South Island for fifty bucks plus the cost of four new white-wall tyres. He checked in to the cheap...