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After Work

by Carible on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

On Saturday, I worked the opening shift at the Dollar Tree. 8 AM to 4 PM. Fluorescent lights, green polo shirt, emotionally draining interactions. Normally on a day like this I would leave tired. But today I left feeling energized, especially... below the belt, if you know what I mean. Some tall guy flirted with me around noon and left me fantasizing for the...

Sharon Goes Back to School Ch. 15D

by RogueAlan on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 16 D: The Ball Original Story: Scipio Continued by Rogue Alan If Christmas eve was a bust for the Sobel family in Sharon's opinion, Christmas day made up for it. She had no idea when the kids got home, or when Chris slipped into bed beside her. And the kids, no longer children, enjoyed sleeping in, after which they worked together with Kelly to pu...

Mistress Cane's Femdom Gym

by LewisCrane on Jun 5, 2019
BDSM

It's too early when you swipe in to the gym. The air inside is cold and stale, the lights blinding. It's Saturday morning, so normally you would be nursing a hangover that would make the fluorescent glare unbearable, but it's been weeks since you had a drink. But even after all these weeks, 5:30 am is still too early. You're bleary-eyed and nervous. You feel...

The Dawn Chronicles Ch. 02

by YoungerM4BustyF on Jul 2, 2019
Mature

Author's Note: Thanks so much for all of the feedback on chapter 1! I have to admit, I was a bit nervous about what the reception would be since I've never written erotica before. I hope you all enjoy chapter 2 just as much! Of course, I welcome feedback on this chapter as well, both positive and constructive criticism (whether via comments or direct message...

Dead Write Ch. 06

by wilderness on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

* This is a repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Chapter 6 Saturday dawned wonderfully dreary. The rain pelting the windows made a delightful sound. It signaled a rainout for the Deacon's painters. Chris was away all afternoon, on a play-date with cousins. Which meant she’d have lingering time alone with Sam, while he made the promised plumb...

He Came from a Land Down Unda Ch. 04

by lilBLKdress39401 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Well well, look who remembered where her milk was coming from." Casica fumes from Carina's comment but plasters on the most apologetic look she can muster. "C I'm so…" "Car." Carina interrupts Cassie, stopping her in her tracks. "What?" "Call me Car." She says simply as two effeminate males slink from the salon blonde bombshell. They're all dress...

Warm Friends on Cold Nights

by LoquiSordidaAdMe on Mar 21, 2018
Group Sex

Damn, he's cute. He had been coming in to the Broad Street Cantina for the last six months or so, every Monday, quarter-to-noon like clockwork. He was tall and trim with a shy smile, soft-looking hair, and steely eyes full of confidence that I just wanted to get lost in. All summer he'd been clean shaven, but in the fall he'd grown out a neatly groomed bear...

Head Above Water Pt. 04

by norafares on Nov 16, 2020
Romance

Author's Note: Hello friends, I apologize for my absence. Let's get right to it! My humblest thanks to my good friends: MsCherylTerra, Bebop3, SleeperyJim, GoneGray, Chasten, Laura R., and PickFiction. This group of fantastic people are the ones who helped make this installment possible. Thank you all, including you readers, for being patient with me....

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...

Alek of Aidran

by Naebliss on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

An eerie light was emitted in the night, not a terribly bright light but almost as though each and every object possessed its own form of fluorescence. In this almost-night a boy wandered, too tall to be a mere child but too innocent to be called a man, through the streets of an unnamed city. His clothes were tattered where they weren't ripped or absent, but...