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Blackmarket Brothel: Client 01

by sylvershade on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's note: Here is the alien impregnation and weird-ass shit I promised in my first story. Hold onto your socks, cause that's really what BB will be focused on. I was aiming to get all the chapters in this segment done before I started posting them, but I hit a writer's block around chapter 2.5, plus it's been a while since I posted anything. Hopefully...

The Subway Ch. 01

by Hoot on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Please note: The story is fiction. However, things I say about myself like a general description, how I perform sexually, good or bad, is true. I am not a good writer, I admit, but, I do enjoy writing erotica. Generally, my stories are all true. This story and any subsequent chapters, is a fantasy. Thank you. ******************** I was taking the 57th Stre...

Winter Sands

by mascaife on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The rhythmic slap of the night surf lulls our ears. Pale, moonlit sands form a sparkling backdrop for the frothy fluorescence of dying waves, hissing and striking at our bare ankles. Tinged with the salt tang of sea breeze upon which it rides, your fragrance is heady with promise. Inches away, your skin radiates an aura which brings a corresponding warm rus...

Crush

by LedaAndTheSwan on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

3:17 AM. You hate being late. My hallway is dark, but you knew that already. You pass the chair I always throw my coat over when I walk in the front door after work. The blue one. It was a gift from my mother. I have to call her. You know that because I always call her on Wednesday mornings before work but after my shower. While I watch the news. Channel 9....

Murphy Rules 04 - "Snowflake"

by Rugrat60 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

What happens when it warms up with Snowflakes? Other Murphy Stories: 01 - "Mars Probe 12-B" 02 - "Taken" 03 - "Bad Boy Bobby Brown" 04 - "Snowflake" ← Current Note: Our thanks to Rod Serling For Twilight Zone & Night Gallery And so much more. * In the large darkened room there was a singular pool of light which came from high above. The unseen li...

Naked in LA

by Hamlet3000 on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Several years ago I was living in Los Angeles and I need to get some headshots taken. I found a photographer I liked and I scheduled a session through her assistant, Jennifer. I showed up for the shot with several different changes of clothes. We did the shoot (it took about an hour), then I went into the changing room to put my street clothes back on. Sudde...

Dr. Freeling’s Rock

by Jovian90 on Apr 22, 2025

“It may look like an ordinary little rock,” Dr. Linda Freeling began anxiously, pinching it between her right index finger and thumb and holding it up to her face. Looking almost giddy, those sharp green eyes of hers stared intently at her confused daughter, Judy. “But it is far from that: the holder commands reality, and is master of the future, the present...

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Coffee Break

by athenamystique on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She called him at the office. "Meet me at the coffee house in 15," she ordered sweetly, then hung up the phone. He held his phone in his hand for a moment before placing it back on his desk. It was two o'clock and his coworkers were still in their after-lunch lull. "How about some coffee on me?" He offered, precipitating his escape. Henry got on the ele...

Riders

by babylondementia on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Addie Scott glanced up in disgust as the transit car's door opened with a blast of chill snowy air. Two figures slid in on the tail of the blast and settled giggling in a rear corner seat. The homeless bundle drowsing, bestirred itself to see if he could panhandle from the newcomers and lapsed back into his stupor as the doors bumped shut. Addie sniffed dubi...

Unplayable Lie

by genesis13 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Nine was a slight dogleg to the left; deep grass beckoned the unwary hooker. Carina stepped up smartly, peered out as if inspecting the troops and then dropped down neatly into her stance. A clubhead measured, a bit of a wiggle, and WHAP! Her partners were silent for a moment. Then, “Nice blow, girl,” one of them muttered, as the pellet sailed neatly toward...