English Calligraphy Fonts Stories

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A Caress of Red Silk

by JulianDelacourt on Feb 6, 2018
Erotic Couplings

I'm a proud nineteen year old Japanese young woman, born and raised in Tokyo, but I never really felt that I truly belonged there. My wild and free American soul has always felt constrained by Japanese customs. That's why I moved to the United States. Yes, I'm a typical petite long haired Japanese woman raised by traditional parents, but according to my moth...

Library Lust

by lovablelush on Aug 29, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I read your manifestos and your strange religious tracts You took me to your library and kissed me in the stacks" -- the Magnetic Fields Friday afternoon at the Westshire College Library was predictably slow. Lydia appreciated this as she was tired of fielding endless sometimes rather inane research questions her patrons posed her day in and day out. It wa...

You Cheated

by jaysgrave on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We all know Sarah. Well, we know who Sarah is. She's the single woman who has the looks and the charisma to get away with sexual harassment and murder. She's the one in the work place who will flirt with married men to fill her ego. She's the one who thinks the world is hers and all she has to do is ask for it. My studio hired Sarah to work with customer s...

How to Write a Tanka

by MungoParkIII on Sep 1, 2017
How To

The modern Japanese tanka developed out of ancient forms of Japanese poetry, more specifically the waka form which was a thirty-one syllable poem. This form was so old that according to a myth recorded in Japan's oldest book, Kojiki (The Record of Ancient Matters) a brother of the sun goddess recited a thirty-one syllable poem. The book Kojiki was complete...

Yukiko's First Christmas

by goddessinjapan on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Yukiko tossed and turned as the strange dream continued. She stirred restlessly, the covers twisting around her parted thighs, her bare skin hot against the cold night air. The feelings rushed over her like a wave as she moved against the bedclothes. Oh, so nice, so very nice...her dream lover whispered encouragement in her ear. She leaned against his strong...

30 Days or Bust: Day 05

by l8bloom on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

All characters in this story are age 18 or older. * As it happened I did see Lisa on the morrow as promised, but not the way I intended – not at first. My sister's daughter, Marie, had just turned eighteen. As a birthday gift, I agreed to go with her to buy a car. Marie thought she was going to be buying her own car; I was along for the ride, so to speak,...

See You In The Next World

by steamer5139 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Both of us were naked, me more so. Per my instruction, Maria was not to remove the diaphanous brassiere, a cherry red balconet purchased on a pink plastic card from Victoria's Secret, a gift sent her way by me. Standing still at the foot of the bed, knees slightly bent, swollen member at the ready, the soles of my feet savored the cool springy texture of r...

One Kind of Revenge

by mirandola on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

One dark afternoon in the beginning with Song Hee, an afternoon whose heaviness he yearned to lighten, Gary surprised himself by proposing that they have children right away. She stood at the window watching the rain descend with the evening on Mangwon-dong, the proletarian neighborhood in Seoul where they lived. "I will be bad mother," she said. He aske...

Derby Line Marriage Ch. 31

by jtuf on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jovita got out of her cab at 15th Street and 10th Avenue and paid the driver. After a long day at work, she was going to meet Hanna for a very special evening. The stars above were barely visible thanks to the ambient Manhattan lights, but the beauty of the city buildings more than made up for the light pollution. A scene across the street caught Jovita's a...

In the Words of Poets

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Stepping out of the bright sunlight, the inside of the bookstore seemed completely black. From the shadows I saw an elderly man. Slightly bald, with a wispy white beard like fingers of mist creeping down a mountainside, he looked through squinted eyes. I could hear a strange rattling as he breathed and wondered of it was just the dustiness or something more...