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September 11th

by hamburger73 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is based on my personal experience. It is my first written story. Please be gentle. My friend Susurrus was so kind to help me to translate my story from German into English. * Where were you? Or, where were you as it happened? These are the most common questions asked when a world-shaking event has taken place. There have been several, such as...

Blizzard of (Com)Passion

by LrningDom on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

"Now tell me, Robert… is this how you thought you'd be spending your Thanksgiving holiday?" Snuggling as close to him as she could, Kathleen rested her head on his bare chest. Outside the hotel suite, the blizzard that had shut down the Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport continued to howl, and occasionally rattled the window. But as far as the...

Airport Hotel

by FatherJack on Apr 21, 2020
Mature

I've never liked airports - who does? But I do like airport hotels. I like the anonymity, the sense of being in limbo, the freedom to be anyone I want to be. I also associate them with incredible, mind-bending sex. You'll see why. * * * The weather had been closing in all day, and I blessed the foresight of Denise, my boss's PA, in booking me a room at t...

My Weather Girl

by alexcarr on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(I do hope you realuise all the shipping forecast regions.) * Lorna is my weather girl as seen on TV. She is my star and I am besotted by her. And despite her getting loads of fan mail and proposals I am not put off. She does the shipping forecast too, from her Plymouth studio. She has told me I am her one and only guy that she could take to the Faeroes,...

An Untimely Friend Request

by Nicky1985 on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

Sunday The hot morning sun hit me in the face as I stepped outside the cool hallway of our apartment building in central Hamburg. It was a warm Sunday morning in August and past 25 degrees Celcius already. We were late, much too late, as we had hurried down the stairs to the street where my yellow BMW Cabriolet was parked at the curb. It was 6:49 to be exa...

Umzug in die Großstadt

on Apr 29, 2025

Ich bin Maren 20 Jahre alt, wohne am Niederrhein in einem kleinen Dorf und möchte gerne in Berlin Deutsch und Englisch auf Lehramt studieren. Meine Eltern möchten nicht das ich alleine in Berlin bin und sagen auch das sie mir dort den Unterhalt nicht alleine finanzieren können, deshalb sollte ich in Bochum oder Köln studieren. Das aber wollte ich auf keinen...

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Bryony Submits Ch. 01

by Quietoldie on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

These are emails exchanged between Bryony and John; From John So you have fantasies about becoming a submissive do you? Be careful what you wish for young lady. I am an older man. I think you will find that I'm a benevolent leader. Are you willing to submit? Check me out on Lit. I am teacherman15. From Bryony I was rash to make that comment in my Literot...

My brief career as a smoking model

by Nicky1985 on Jun 9, 2020
Fetish

Wednesday, August 14th, 2019. Hamburg-Eppendorf, Germany. I was at a car park close to my workplace at the University Clinic Hamburg-Eppendorf, trying to cover my hospital scrubs with my much too warm coat while lighting the Camel Blue cigarette I had needed for at least an hour. The hospital management doesn't want us, the few remaining smokers on staff, t...

Fashion is Our Name Pt. 14

by SierraSprite on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Fashion is Our Name - Part 14 - The Road to Prague Chapter 35 - An Anxious Journey After a restless sleep on one of the mats with a blanket, my alarm woke me at three-thirty and I put the coffee on as others used the bathroom and dressed in travel clothes. It was a quiet group with thoughts directed inward. Jeremy and Al and Ben came up the stairs, wavi...

Peggy Does Hamburg

by hamburgerhelper on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

“You won’t believe who I was just on the phone with. Peggy Sanford” Jennifer could barely contain her excitement. “Who?” Christian asked. “Peggy Sanford, the woman we met in Paris on our way back from Jamaica.” Christian remembered. But then how could he have forgotten. Peggy had accidently bumped into Jennifer and sent her glass of Perrier cascading do...