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"Tradimento" - Italian for Betrayal

by imhapless on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

The basic facts of this tale were relayed to me by a friend that I trust. My attorney tells me that I have changed the names and circumstances enough in his real life story of woe that no one could ever successfully sue me for defamation or a related cause of action. However I do believe that the "tradimento" – i. e. betrayal – comes through as loud and clea...

A Death in Montauk

by Bebop3 on Mar 11, 2019
Non-Erotic

Siobhan is an Irish name that is pronounced Shivahn. The character is often called Shiv by friends and family and Daisy by her husband, niece and nephew. A Death in Montauk Orlando Kimber wiped his feet on the doormat three times before using his key to enter his home. Closing the door behind him, he opened it a few inches, closed it again and repeated the...

The Hillingdon Club Ch. 03

by Torchlusspanik_2 on Jun 9, 2020
Fetish

Joanne quickly unhooked her bra and whipped her knickers off before diving, completely naked, under the duvet; she snuggled up to her husband, one arm across his chest and a leg across his. Steve lay on his back, eyes closed; she knew, given the amount he had drunk tonight, that he would soon be snoring softly but she was determined to make the most of an ev...

Film Shop

by AndyS_uk on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He walked up to the shop door and past the sign that read "Cine Films to Video", amongst other things. He'd been here a few days earlier with a bagful of Super-8 films. They were probably boring shots of Spanish Beaches and family Christmases but, for posterity, he thought that he'd have them converted to video. They may be worth a laugh and it wouldn't hurt...

Film Festival

by kimbelina on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was truly one of those lust at first sight scenarios. As I read those words, it doesn't do it justice - it sounds sleasy, or cheap - but really, it's the best way to describe what happened. We come from completely different walks of life, and pursuing an actual relationship was out of the question, but, it seemed, we couldn't keep our hands off each other...

Film Buffs

by Bridget69 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There are three things I hate doing; laundry, dusting, and grocery shopping, and not necessarily in that order. I have no problem ignoring dust, and I can go for a long time before I run out of clean shirts and panties, but there's only so much fast food I can stomach, and I have to have real cream in my coffee. If I'm going out for that, I might as well mak...

Film Noir Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Film School Ch. 01

by The_Darkness on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

**This is the first part in a multi-chapter story. These should be shorter chapters than the bulk of my work and they should come in a lot faster than updates for my other stories. Keep your eyes pealed for updates and don't be shy to read the rest of my stories in the meanwhile. Don't forget to vote!** "So, Meghan...let me get this straight. You're making...

Film Star

by Carinapervosa on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm lying on the bed, eagerly waiting for you to return with the toy you have chosen. To my surprise, it isn't a toy - it's a video camera. You've got it running and you start filming me - watching me squirm for you. You sit next to me on the bed, and bring one hand up to play with my nipple - filming it getting harder and bigger - zooming in to fill the scr...

Film Noir

by Callibombe on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am seated on the couch in a short poet's nightshirt. It is white with some delicate embroidery. A strap has fallen off my shoulder. One leg is tucked under me while the other dangles to the floor. It is an innocent, almost childlike pose, yet risque in position. I am wearing no makeup, freshly showered, my skin smells of vanilla. You are seated comfortably...