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The Flower Shop

by youjjrousseau on May 15, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"Ring-a-ring-ding". The old school bells on the door of the small flower shop rang as I stepped through the door. My girlfriend sent me here to pick up flowers for her Mom's retirement party tomorrow afternoon. "Hi! Welcome to April's Showers! My name is Sydney if you have any questions." This voice came from behind the counter. Sydney must work here at the...

Bloom

by Urico on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Upon entering the flower shop, he thought he needed a little something to brighten his day. He thought about how things were going for him and the melancholy had settled in to be a way of life. He went right for the cut flowers thinking a bouquet would do the trick, to put some color in his otherwise gray life. After staring at the varieties in front of him,...

The Flower Girl

by Ginger on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I left my apartment fuming with anger. My live-in girlfriend, Lisa and I had just had another huge fight about her frivolous spending habits. We had only been living together for about six months, but already our relationship had deteriorated into a nasty series of arguments, each one worse than the one before. I was having serious doubts that she and I were...

The Plant Pt. 02 - Spores

by saddletramp1956 on Jul 3, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The following is a follow-up to my story, "The Plant," and picks up about three and a half years after the end of that story. While you can read this as a standalone story, it may help to read that story first to understand the full context of what is happening here. As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please see my profile...

Will Be Yours Ch. 01

by LoneGirl on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

Dear readers, this is a special story for me. I think it begins slow, and it doesn't have sex in every other page, but as you'll know by now, my stories have a lot more than just eroticism. I hope it resonates with you for some reason. Do let me know what you think of it! Love, LG. P.S: The title is inspired by the Boyzone song of the same name. ~~~~~~~~~~...

Jane and Rusty

by sweetkarolina on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Jane was not plain. She was a student at the Art Institute of Chicago. She had fire engine red hair, but, as an art student, she referred to her hair color as "magenta." She wore her hair in an old fashioned bob with bangs and people often mistook it for a wig. She had to touch up her dark brown roots every three weeks, as her hair grew rather quickly, by bl...

The Lingerie Store

by juneflower on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After you said goodnight politely to yet another disappointing date, on your way to your car, you noticed a new store at the Palladio. You went inside the store, you noticed that the store sells very high quality Lingerie with extremely reasonable price, but you never seen the brand name before. Curiously, you asked the sales lady where she got her product....

The Flower Lady

by Cathleen on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Many thanks to UnseenChagrin for her editing skills and encouragement, this is for her. Leah stood in puzzled silence as the deliveryman came into her workshop. He was delivering a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Her amazement was well founded because she was a floral designer with her own highly successful business. Who would send her flowers? She thanked th...

Will Be Yours Ch. 14

by LoneGirl on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

Luke's sleeping face contorted into a frown when something ringing loudly and consistently somewhere very close rudely broke off his nap. It took him a few seconds to comprehend that it was the phone in the other end of the room calling for his attention. He had seen Cynthia off at the airport, before driving back home and crashing into the sofa fully-clothe...

TheFlorist: Inkwell Ch. 02

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

Janet's tale continues. Think Flowers and most of this will make sense. She woke in a puddle of her own sweat. Her dreams still danced in her head. She grabbed the notepad and a pen from her nightstand. She scribbled down everything she could remember. From start to finish before being awake washed away the dream. She had been a fairy with iridescent win...