Earthquake And Aftershock Stories

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Adam's Journey Pt. 18

by stormdog on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Kristi released me from her soft lips and sat up, letting out a long breath. 'Whew!, Oh man, I needed that!" The little light bulb in my head went on. "You didn't get to cum with him, did you? He didn't get you off?" "Who's telling this story Adam? If you want to just guess the rest, you go right ahead, I'll keep quiet." I laughed at her, trying to act so...

The Northridge Earthquake

by Angelscuck on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

On January 19, 1994 at 4:30am, the Northridge Earthquake, measuring 6.7, produced the strongest ground motions ever instrumentally recorded in an urban setting in North America. Damage was widespread, sections of major freeways collapsed, parking structures and office buildings collapsed, and numerous apartment buildings suffered irreparable damage. Damag...

Romance at the Rocking W Ch. 10-16

by shptchr on Nov 19, 2018
Romance

Chapter 10: The Rental Car The next day, Saturday, Dan, and Sam go into town to rent a Jeep. The corporate rental agencies have various styles and sizes of 4-wheel drive vehicles. But, each one they look at is unacceptable to Dan. One Jeep has cigarette burns on the passenger seat and smells of stale tobacco ashes. Another one has so many miles on it the fo...

Hermaphroditus Awake

by AlinaX on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Every year, I take a two-week holiday in Greece with my friends Nina and Spyros. The three of us were almost inseparable at university, sitting together in lectures, spending our nights together. For me it was never about romance, just the freedom finally to have as much sex as I wanted with whoever I wanted. Being in a friendly, poly relationship allowed bo...

Solo

by LemonheadLover on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I can feel that my pussy is getting damp. I slouch down in the recliner that I am in, and I undo the belt on my jeans, open the button and slide the zipper down. I can get some access now to it, smooth and hairless. I am always in the mood for an orgasm it seems. I love to touch my own pussy. I pop my boobs free from my bra over the top. I have to be able t...

Stones of Incienda Ch. 01 Pt. 05

by Zodia195 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A/N: Oh boy! This next section might be a quick read for a few of ya'll due to all the stuff that happens. That's how it works with me at least. The more action pact a scene is the faster I write and read lol. I want to thank the following people for their comments on my last part of this story- 3 anon comments (to the one who critique that last part, I do...

Kinetic: The First Alliance Ch. 03 Pt. 01

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

Chapter 3 Pt. 1 Heart Full of Pride, and a Head Full of Anger Alex came out of the flashback overwhelmed. He fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around his body. He had witnessed firsthand the carnage Zenakuu bestowed to people of Kalryn. Because of his clear moral definition of what was wrong or right, anger and rage flooded his heart. The hair on his...

Pleasure Pain Pompeii Ch. 01

by LadyRistretto on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

PROLOGUE Somewhere in the empire, Lucia Holconia Polla had a dream. In her dream, she watched her home city of Pompeii crumble delicately into a fine powdery dust. A wind swept around her, a wind that moaned and sounded like both pleasure and pain, and blew the dust away. Lucia felt both happy and sad Pompeii was gone. Happy because she knew it was gone...

Boat Ho Ch. 08

by rckplsky on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

If being in the Navy wasn't bad enough going out to sea was even worse. Especially when the ship wasn't up to standards and the new Captain forced the crew to go on the sea trial. And Alex couldn't stand it. The extended working hours took a toll on her. She found herself working over 16 hours a day doing menial tasks. She rarely actually saw the sea. The sh...

Standing on the L from Bushwick

by thomstevens on Dec 10, 2018
BDSM

There were seats on the midday L train from Bushwick back to Manhattan, but I decided to stand. I had just been caned for the first time by a very lovely and sweet, yet highly sadistic Domme and my ass radiated heat and pain. The thought of sitting was not in the least appealing. Even just standing hurt, and walking was worse, as I was reminded when I got of...