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Fretton Island

by MartinBlake on Jul 9, 2015
Fetish

You butter your toast as the mail comes. The noise shocks you in your sleep-deprived state, and you drop the knife with a clang. Cursing, you bend down to pick it up. You place it on the side before heading to your front door. Three letters. One from the landlord, most likely an eviction notice, one from the gas company, another overdue payment, but the last...

Infatuation with a Co-Workers Tits Ch. 12

by fearthisss on Jan 20, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Katherine sat in her office thinking, fretting. She opened her desk drawer and stared at the lifelike drawing she had made of my penis a few days earlier. My God! she thought to herself. I can't stop thinking about it! She drew it when she admitted to me she thought she might have an infatuation with cock. Cock in general, but especially with mine. As part o...

Love's Curse Ch. 11

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

Chapter 11: Run! Confused heart, Diverse paths, Choices are made and kept. The ride back seemed long to Lilandra who was fretting over what to do. Now that she was out of the presence of the wisewoman, she had doubts as to her next course of action. She didn't want to hurt the beast or Lynn. She felt sick to her stomach with nervousness. She wasn't sure...

Friends: Choosing a Groomsman

by Dudeman85 on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Friends: Deleted Scenes - Choosing a Groomsman Chandler paced back and forth in the kitchen. He was fretting over Rachel's choice of Ross to be her groomsman in Phoebe's wedding that day. It was a last minute decision, and Chandler was trying to figure out how to get Rachel to change her mind. He stopped in mid-step, as she walked in. "Hi," Rachel said, no...

Heads and Tails

by FamiliarEnough on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I know he's not going to be on time, so why am I fretting about being ready? I can't help it. It's just the way I am. I'm built to be punctual. My heart rate increased the minute the clock rolled over to 9 a.m., and every minute afterwards leading up to the estimated 9:30 a.m. arrival time the sound of my heart beating grew louder, until I could hear it lite...

Pod Lust Ch. 01

by Empath0881 on May 12, 2020
Erotic Horror

All characters are 18 or over Danielle paced along the footpath that ran through swampy backwoods behind her family's home. She was fretting, as usual. She was a high school senior facing down narrow prospects: decently smart, but her anxiety and under-resourced school district removed any real shot at a top tier college. She was too shy, and her family to...

The Videocamera & the Camping Trip Ch. 1

by Digger66 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The following is intended for ADULTS ONLY. If you are under 18 or are offended by stories of a sexual nature, STOP NOW. This story takes place in a FANTASY world with no AIDS or STDs. In the REAL world AIDS and STDs can kill you. Protect yourself!! * * * * * * Laura and I had decided to take our weeklong Fall vacation in the mountains: Flat Tops State Par...

Entertaining at Large Ch. 14

by Touch_type on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Susan first appeared in 'Entertaining at Home'. Other characters mentioned joined the story in subsequent episodes of 'Entertaining at Large'. If you like the look of this chapter it might be worth checking them out to discover people's back stories and the details of some of the events referred to. Comments, suggestions and support welcomed as always and th...

Annie's Gang Bang Pt. 01

by Loristwosides on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

She had lost another bet and it was time to pay up, they were having a poker party. Pete invited some of the guys over for cards, Annie was going to be the hostess, serve drinks, food and providing entertainment. She was to wear her black nightie and a pair of fuck me heels. Annie was fretting all day has they prepare for the party, she was torn between bein...

Caught

by hardnose on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"Jimmy, I'm home," came the expected but dreaded call. Jimmy laid waiting, as he had been for most of the afternoon, the knots tightened far past what his numbed fingers could untangle. "Hey, where are you? Get out here and help me with these damn groceries will you." Heather's voice shattered the silence. Next came the footsteps he'd been fretting about...