Frigid Stories

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Nora Ch. 01

by YoBiteMe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

A little background on a great life that just got even better. My wife is gorgeous and has a great body, but you would never notice it. She grew up in a very strict Christian home and still holds to many of the values that were instilled in her in those days. She's one of those very meek, plain, and conservative women that look like a homeschool kid who just...

Art and Artists

by jack_straw on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

The woman didn't just enter the restaurant where I was having lunch; she swept into it, filling it with a sudden infusion of energy. She walked up to the table where the two ladies she was meeting had been sitting – she was fashionably late – greeted them warmly, then headed to the ladies room. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as she walked by my table....

The Fulfilled Soul

by Nonhumancontrol on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Friends, or lovers? Lovers... or friends? The sweat made her clothes clung to her body, her hair was hanging in messy stripes of wet and... the sweet smell of blood hanging in the air. Walls that closed around her, leaving nothing behind, only crushing, pressing hard against her, bones cracking, moans of pure pain... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Am...

Azula: Mother of a New Nation

by rpickman on Jun 8, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story takes place after the events of Avatar: The Last Airbender. All characters depicted are 18+. ------------- Boiling Rock. The Fire Nation's most secure and advanced prison. During the reign of Firelord Ozai Boiling Rock held mostly political prisoners who were too important to execute outright. Now it mostly stood empty. In fact, it remained...

Of Love and Ink Ch. 03

by jesstoyou on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

A tiny man sat perched on my forehead tapping at my skull with a minute hammer and chisel. It did not hurt as much as it was the most annoying sensation I had felt in a long time. He worked tirelessly, until I swatted at him to make him stop. As my hand flew at him I smacked myself in the face hard forcing consciousness. I was now coherent and could see that...

Four Walls

by Stephsw on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

What was an intended "girl's night out" turned into a night alone at the bar. My friend, Sheila, had to back out at the last second. So at the bar I sat, my hand wrapped around a frigid bottle of Guinness as I watched swarms of people talk and dance around me. Then I saw him, two tables from the bar with a cigarette wedged between his pink lips. His body wa...

Liak

by No Panty Girl on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Several European explorers lent their names to the "discovery" of the northern Artic. Baffin, Frobisher, Mackenzie and Franklin were met by the nomadic Inuit's as they sailed into the land of ice and snow. The white man called them "Eskimos", eaters of raw meat as their diet consisted mainly of fish and hunted mammals. Later they became known as "Inuit", me...

Wasted Bras and Wasted Thongs

by buck_maelstrom on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Wasted Bras and Wasted Thongs: Throbbing in the Christmas Hot Tub by Buck Maelstrom, M.D. and Miss Manners With a Whip Detective Lisa Anderson had been headed home, her mind on two weeks of Christmas leave, when the radio in her unmarked car crackled with the news. Her sleek, supple body rippled with tension at the prospect of a new crime on the verge of h...

SoundTek Systems Inc. Ch. 02

by claretwine on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Edited by Angel Love Chapter 2 When the wake-up call came around six o'clock on Monday morning, it startled the sleeping lovers, Mark and Vesta. Neither wanted to answer the phone but Vesta reached over, sleepily grabbed the receiver, and managed to mutter an unintelligible greeting. When she hung up the phone, she kissed Mark making sure he had plenty of...

Urban Adonis

by atrayahoney on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I sat on the train, my nose buried in a book, my body cloaked in every warm item that scattered the floor of my room that morning. The Chicago weather had just turned rigidly cold, a cold that had slipped my memory with all the hot summer fun of the previous year. Once again, it was time to bundle myself to bare the frigid Midwestern air that blew from Lake...