Garbage Stories

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Got Any Toys?

by goddessinjapan on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Hi, hon- Thanks for your question about whether I've got any toys. Well, fortunately or unfortunately, I've decided to give an honest answer. Keep in mind that I'm married, don't cheat (unless cybersex counts), and have been living alone for way too long, so my opinions probably don't generalize to anyone else at all on Earth. Also keep in mind that I'm h...

Alone Time, Together

by BigGunnz on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Do you mind if I just run up for a quick bath?" Samantha asked Mark, her husband of 10 years. "Of course not, Babe. Take a long bath, if you'd like." he answered. "I'm just gonna whip up these dishes, and maybe get the garbage out, then I'm thinking of hopping into bed." It had been one of those days. Their seven year old daughter, Anna, had been difficul...

How to Appreciate a Man

by Selena_Kitt on Dec 9, 2019
How To

Author's Note: I am not eligible to win this contest--just entered it for fun. I do hope you enjoy this entry and I welcome feedback. -SK -------- I love men. I love the way they move—their straight, tall spines and the way their eyes check out the perimeters of any new room they enter. I love the way they will protect anything smaller and more vulnerable...

Garbage

by StangStar06 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks as usual to Mikothebaby for her tireless efforts and consumate skill in editing this story. As most of you know with my terrible punctuation and addiction to commas, without her you would have a lot of trouble trying to read this. * * * * * * There comes a time in every marriage when the bloom is off of the rose. Not that the love is gone or th...

Nightclub Ch. 01

by lizzystein on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

The disgusted girl finally speaks, "Rory! We're going! Now! And you!" I hear her footsteps approach, her heels clicking on the pavement. I turn my head and I can see her feet, but I cannot bring myself to look up at her. She speaks to me, "You are human filth! You let them do this to you! Nobody made you do this! You're worse than the men. You're a disgustin...

The Stockroom

by patricia51 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Adam leaned on his broom and sighed. He stared off into space for a few moments, before shaking his head. That wasn't getting anything done, neither the leaning not the staring. He reached for the dust pan and shoveled the accumulated trash into it and dumped it into the trash bag beside him. He started to tie the bag closed, then decided to check the aisle...

40 Earth Day Facts

by andtheend on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

In honor of the 40th anniversary of Earth Day, here are 40 fun, interesting, and/or thought provoking facts about the Earth and about Earth Day. In celebration of Earth day, here are some things you may not know about our planet and about Earth Day. Earth Day Fact #1 Earth Day, observed in 175 countries, is the third largest celebrated holiday and the lar...

We Need to Talk Ch. 01

by tennesseered on Jun 26, 2018
Loving Wives

A work of fiction. All characters are over 18 years. Empty nesters fight with each other and fight for each other. There's a bit of non-consent but all in good fun. This story has pride, anger, sloth, lust, gluttony, and spanking, but only in the best of taste. Something disgusting, too, but you'll have to read to find out just how bad it is. ***** "We...

Doing Laundry

by NYCSeparatedWM50 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I live in Manhattan, New York City -- in a towering skyscraper-apartment. There are more people in my building than in some towns. We're all piled up on top of each other, one floor after another, forty-five stories tall, some staying for a few months, others for years, in a community of our own. Living in a building like this -- in New York City - is dif...

Falling for Amisha

by Snowfish on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

My life took a peculiar twist eight months ago. It started one early morning, on the first icy day of November. I was standing with cold man Crandall in the lobby of our apartment building. I was preparing to step out into the cold when the double glass entrance doors parted and a young woman swept in from the busy street, like a tropical typhoon from the In...