Hollow Sided Tumbler Stories

17,588 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Of All the Girls in Lagos Ch. 05

by JerryJonesAfrique on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Susan pressed the electric bell at the gate a second time. She looked at the CCTV camera well-hidden from sight above the wicket gate; she was the one that put it there and knew exactly where it was. She stood bare feet outside the wicket gate holding her jogging shoes and waiting for the gateman to arrive. She wore a pink sweat suit and a BEATS BY DRE heads...

Steak and Mint Juleps

by oldebarrister on Apr 9, 2018
Group Sex

Author's note: I didn't intend to create a series as I like to have each story stand alone. However, you may want to read "Vacation at Home" and even "Real Estate Agent" to get some more background on my summer adventures. There is some truth to the following story: the recipes! Everything else is a figment of my overactive imagination. And thanks for the fe...

Revealed (audio)

by golden smog on Sep 15, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (21.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Scotland: 1557. Margarete looked across at Lise, and attempted to widen her eyes into an expression of entreaty. "Oh please?" she begged, "Just once!" Lise was sewing tiny stitches into a small cloth pouch containing fragrant herbs she herself had collected early that m...

Do You Remember?

by Hipnotic on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Jay - We haven't spoken in awhile, and maybe that's my fault. Maybe it's yours; I don't really know. After receiving no response whatsoever when I told you that yes, I am still wildly attracted to you, I assumed that I wasn't what you wanted anymore, and decided to go on about my business. It's not that I wanted to stop talking to you or seeing you, but yo...

She Took One for the Team

by JMaxwell69 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

There was a hollow spiral scratching sound as the bald Russian spun off the bottle top. The clear liquid sloshed onto the thick slab of glass at the bottom of the tumbler, and little speckles of the beverage found their way to freedom on the desktop. After Anatoly poured the first glass, he slid it across the desk's dimpled wood surface. He then poured a sec...

Tampa Days Ch. 01

by andrea_adores on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

PLEASE don't read if you're too young for filth. Otherwise...enjoy it. As ever, write to me please about my characters, and I WILL write back. -------------- Florida. It was August, mid afternoon and intensely hot and humid in Tampa. Sweltering. Sticky. In that blazing heat, Nikki was fully reclined on a lounger by the pool at the back of her house, her...

Hand Job Slut Ch. 07

by Carnevil9 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 7: The Stranger It was a Friday night, and Nancy was at Carl's, the dive bar in the manufacturing district, giving out her usual twenty dollar hand jobs. The patrons looked forward to her visits all week long. Each had their own favorite type of hand job, and Nancy provided them all. Hank, the carpenter, liked dirty talking during his hand jobs. He...

Playing with Fire Ch. 01

by RedAmazon03 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

She entered the room seemingly oblivious to the man seated in the leather recliner. Her fiery hair was a blazing contrast to the immaculate, white oxford. He knew there were ten mother-of-pearl buttons lining the shirt’s placket, each one attached with an expert’s stitch. Obviously, she did not care; not a damned one was fastened. Beneath the stark white of...

Mrs. Hart's Ache Ch. 15

by orencool on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is the twenty-fourth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XV Saturday ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfriend a...

The Sun, the Moon and the Stars

by footshrimper on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

It was a nice body. A body she liked. She liked the well defined sweep of the neck. The suppleness, the fullness, it was almost perfect. The taut lean chest, and shoulders just square enough, with just enough muscle but without that typical Hollywood steroid stud look. It can't be natural, or normal can it? The way they walk! Good God there must a very wealt...