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A Real Gentleman Pt. 02

by Scotjock2 on Apr 27, 2020
Romance

It had been several days since Lavaun had come to the Sapphire Arms to see Declan, and he saw how injured Chris had left her after an argument. Chris had come to the pub to take Lavaun home by force, and at knife-point only for Declan to face off with him with a shotgun. For Lavaun's protection, he had taken her home to her mother and sister on the estate, a...

Two Wrongs

by magmaman on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Carl was one of those mellow mannered types of men, he just lived his life contented most of the time. He had sewn a few of the wild oats of youth but not much compared to some. There had been only two really close girl friends early on that didn't work out long term before he met his wife Kathy in a library of all places. He had just one other sexual expe...

The Private Transvestite Detective

by MicheleNylons on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The Private Transvestite Detective (Or The Undercover Dick) With apologies to the writers of the various movies from which I borrowed some inspiration (and a few good lines). Chapter One It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated m...

An evening at an adult cinema

by horny_wild_child on Mar 18, 2006
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I've always had trouble with sex. If its some one I know I daren't go with them because I may get a "reputation". If its some one I don't know it could be dangerous...there are plenty of loonies out there. But I daren't be myself with people I know. So when I over heard a colleague talking about about an adult cinema I wondered "Hmm?" At...

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Stoned Submission

by kate7891 on Apr 13, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1: Where There's Smoke... © kate7891 Whenever I sit out on my balcony (and I say 'balcony' with a great sense of irony, but my humble studio apartment with its fenced ledge suits me and my needs just fine) and light a joint, I always do so inconspicuously. Or so I hope. I've deliberately woven ivy and fairy lights around two-thirds of the wrought...

Arabian Nights Pt. 02

by MicheleNylons on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Michele remained tied to the chair, covered in semen, defiled and confused. She isn't stupid; she knows that she has been kidnapped and is being held as a sex slave and knows that there is going to be worse to come. The door opens. A voluptuous dark-skinned woman enters; her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She is tall, at least six feet, she wearing a bl...

Healthy Cane

by AlphaBeatHer on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

We know that discipline is essential to a healthy marriage, but it can be beneficial to health in other ways too. My wife has been a heavy smoker for many years. After a friend died from lung cancer she finally decided recently that she wanted to give up, but she didn't do anything about it. A few days after she had said that she was going to quit I told he...

Call of the (Future) West

by Hibbidyhai on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Syn stood in the bank tellers line, waiting. Though the air was hot and dusty, two great metal fans were making an attempt to keep the dust at bay. One rotated slowly within a wall and the other in the low ceiling. The lighting was also dim, an attempt, perhaps, to hide just how filthy the floor was. Syn stood on he tippy toes, attempting to peer over the...

So You Want to be a Nurse? Ch. 07

by MicheleNylons on Sep 18, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Seven - Michele Ascending Michele and Polly sat in Michele's lounge drinking tea and smoking. "So? Inspector Burgess?" Michele asked. "Well you know the Matron runs a prostitution ring and that most of the clients are the elite of CMH and the hoi polloi who make up their close circle of friends," Polly went on. "Well us girls and our punters nee...

I Tie Up Katie

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A while ago I got a phone call from Katie. “I just quit smoking, George,” she said, “and I need something to relax me.” I was glad she had quit smoking because there had been times when I was somewhat reluctant to kiss her because of the way her breath smelled. Her clothes always smelled of tobacco smoke too, but the clothing was usually quickly removed so t...