Fingernails Stories

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Dig Your Fingernails in Deep

by MSTarot on Sep 16, 2017
How To

"Why do you write?" You will see this question a lot in your life as a writer. It's almost as popular as the more often heard, "Where do you get your ideas from?" The funny thing about that second question is, there is not a good answer. Oh, you can cite sources and places and conversations all day about where your ideas come from, and while that is true e...

Alter-Ego

by mcmurryae on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her fingernails are painted a deep, bright blue. She stands in the kitchen, butt to the counter, giving the cat a look of suspicion. She's housesitting. A gig she gets every third weekend. Two dogs, three cats, one bird, and an overweight goat. She's waiting for water to boil and she suspects the cat has been into her grated cheese. Her index finger...

Basement Sluts Vol. 04

by kimberlykitten on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Nelly's fingernails were clawing on Shawn's back as he was pushing his massive cock to the limits in and out of her wet pussy. "Ooooooh Shawn. Harderrrrrrr. Faster. Fuck me Hard Shawn," cried Nelly as Shawn pounded away at her pussy. He could feel her cunt tighten around his huge dick and his balls bouncing against her wet cunt. Feeling her juices pouring o...

Boss to Good Girl Ch. 02

by Hisgoddess17 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Nina chewed her fingernails, brow furrowed once again as she pondered what to do with Bill. On one hand, she could pretend nothing happened, keep on a game face until the awkwardness passed on and go on with her life. Or she could call Bill into her office. And she knew that he would know what was up as soon as she called him. Her mind logically listed all...

Girls Wear Swimsuits, Boys Go Nude

by Totzman on Jul 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Monica Kelly tapped her fingernails nervously on the chair's armrest. She had her nylon-covered legs crossed tightly while she watched the bustling activity of the office workers passing by; mail clerks, secretaries, and sales managers all with somewhere they needed to be. Monica glanced out the window and watched the busy traffic on the streets four storie...

Siege of Graesol Ch. 01

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

Saleena Frost moaned as her long red fingernails dug into her husband's back. She wasn't a violent person, but it felt like a life time of passion was being unleashed at once, and it had no where else to go. It felt like her final night on earth. Her husband proved pliant to her grasp and pressed his body close to hers. Saleena liked the pressure of his powe...

Do You Ever Read Fan Fiction?

by SexyJennaInk on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Magdalena sat staring at her fingernails, which seemed to hold a breadth of amusement for her tonight. They were painted a cotton candy pink for once, instead of her usual hooker red. She had aimed for a softer, lighter approach. Being different. Hopefully, luring the interest of anyone she might have previously forced to back off by her obviously affront ma...

The Power

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

PROLOGUE The scientist anxiously nibbled on his fingernails as he sat waiting for the results of his test to finish being analyzed and printed. He looked around his compact and crowded room. His gaze lowered, settling on the papers strewn across the floor, then the high tech computer system sitting on his ornate wooden desk, and finally on the off-white pri...

Acting God

by fudgy3 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

PROLOGUE The scientist anxiously nibbled on his fingernails as he sat waiting for the results of his test to finish being analyzed and printed. He looked around his compact and crowded room. His gaze lowered, settling on the papers strewn across the floor, then the high tech computer system sitting on his ornate wooden desk, and finally on the off-white pri...

The Perfect Gift

by Honeydip79 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The room filled with the sound of fake acrylic fingernails hammering away at computer keyboards as the smell of stale coffee lay thick in the air. The chain gang of female data entry specialists ferociously shuffled through their last bit of Friday assignments with hopes of avoiding working not even one minute past 5:00PM. As for me, I was in no rush to star...