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What You Feel

by soft_touch on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Written for a good friend to enjoy as the result of my losing a bet. I lead you into the bedroom, my hand patiently guiding you through the doorway. Naked, you feel the cool air of the room rush to meet you, goosebumps racing across your skin and fading just as fast. I pause, and you follow suit. Your world is in darkness, for eyes open or closed makes no...

A Hard Decision

by madengineer3 on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Copyright 2013 by madengineer3 There is no sex in this story. ******************* I thought I was faced with an unsolvable problem. I spent the better part of a year coming to a final decision. That decision was unpopular with my family and friends. However, it was the only way I could express my anger in a legal manner. Let me tell you about it. My name...

Black Cop in Canada: It's My Life

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Standing in front of his locker, Ottawa Police Service constable Stephen Jean Guillot read the words "No Negro Faggots On The Ottawa Police Force" and sighed. Squaring his massive shoulders, the young Black man turned to look at the other police officers in the locker room, white men one and all. Glaring at them, he spoke loud and clear as he demanded to kno...

Happy Birthday Ch. 03

by igottapussy on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Now James was completely nude, his beautiful cock hard in my hand. I still wore panties but not for long. He was saving that bit of fun for last, I knew how his mind worked. He'd be licking me momentarily and I'd probably come as soon as his tongue touched my clit. "It's not always hard like this," he said in answer to my question a few moments ago. "Only...

Chantz Fortune Christmas

by lilguy on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Christmas Day Santa came down the chimney dressed in red. He was in a mansion. It was a big mansion with a lot of fancy things and pretty decoration that shine like the stars. In the middle of the mansion was a big Christmas tree. This however was not own by a woman with a Christmas spirit. This was own by a woman on the naughty list. In fact she been on th...

Filthy Scenes from the Primier Inn

by Mediastar on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Prim looked up at me from her position lying on the floor next to where I was shackled. Her bobbed haircut, flushed apple cheeks and wide smile could have been the adoring gaze of a small child indulging her favourite Uncle. In this case it was a curious visual interrogation of my face, her subject, having just force fed me chocolate she had first inserted i...

Bro Ray's Counseling

by revbroray on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For the purpose of reporting his story, you can call me Brother Ray. A few years ago I came across a website for an organization offering free ordination instantly online. I registered and printed out my own ordination certificate. I then printed up some business cards offering counseling and the results have been astounding. The following is a partial recou...

Peggy and Jamie

by MeanMan01 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Peggy had been ill and I wanted to show her a good time. We own a sailboat and actually sail competitively about every month but usually a leisurely sail on a lake is not on the agenda. So without telling her I had a friend pack morning meals and lunches for a long three-day weekend. Then I had the boat cleaned up by a kid at the boatyard, where we kept the...

He Said, She Said

by GreenEyedJeff on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's note: I meet an e-mail friend at a nightclub and things heat up. I start things off and she'll end them. Special thanks to my co-author, Tiffany from Tenn. I begin the story... * * * * * I can see you and your friend from across the dance floor and wait until she goes to the bar for a drink until I make my move. The dance floor is crowded, with...

A Little Work-Day Stress Relief

by Diversion on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd been teasing him for weeks now. A short skirt which barely made the dress code and a shirt that showed way more than it actually covered. My favourite boots, the ones that hug up my calves as if they were involved in a deeply intimate relationship.I hoped I was getting to him. It didn't matter what the others thought. I'd been thinking about him for week...