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Senioritis Ch. 04

by MetaBob on Dec 2, 2019
BDSM

4. Café Nia gave me four flat thick different-colored rubber bands and told me to put them around my -- her! -- cock, striping it in a way reminiscent of her warrior's ponytail, a pleasant thought but they didn't have much flex so if I got aroused they became a major pain. Wearing them while near Nia, the sexiest woman I could ever hope to meet and who seem...

Nang Ch. 02

by Paniolo Boy on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Nang and I had been busy for several days, preparing for our wedding and the feast that would follow it. Nang's family pitched in and their many hands helped to complete the preparations for the wedding party without stressing too many people out. And Nang's family coming together to work on the wedding party was something of a family reunion itself. The wor...

Hell Week Ch. 04-07

by medic45 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 4 Wednesday I had to get up early on Wednesday as I had three classes, the first starting at 8 am. Classes were uneventful until my last class of the day. It was my Economics class and Prof. Simon handed me a slip of paper as I entered the class. The paper said to meet her in her office following class. A little after 2 pm I arrived at Prof. Simon'...

The Brush Tiger of Derven Ch. 01-05

by AfterDusk on Sep 25, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A note from AfterDusk: As cliche as this sounds, this story came to me in a dream and stuck in my mind until I got it out onto paper. I hope you enjoy the journey. ***** CHAPTER 1: ENGAGEMENT Swift, silent steps carry Namora through the dark woods. She purposefully shuffles her feet against the dead leaves, forcing the rustle to keep the creature in fro...

The Duties of The Royal Advisor Ch. 03

by heelkisses on Nov 20, 2018
Romance

"Good morning, highness." Ronan curtsies slightly, as if to greet me for the first time. The little minx. My lady, now towering over me as advisor to the crown, is an orchid in a gutter- the rest of my counsel is left over from my father's court. They sit as fragile as aging pottery, and I almost expect them to arrive each day covered in dust. The oldest amo...

Quiet Waters

by jjcolejr on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"I was wondering if you were going to come over," Inxs said. "I was wondering that myself. I am surprised I have. How are you?" Goron asked. "Same as always, trying to save the Kindred from itself. And you?" "Same as always, trying to teach others that the Kindred should be left alone to shape their own destiny. " They gave each other rueful smiles; en...

Civil Disobedience

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

The early May afternoon sun shone through the windows of the Oval Office. President Gene Mastorum sat back in his chair and dozed for ten minutes between appointments. His aides knew better than disturb these quick siestas: between the duties of the Presidency and campaigning for re-election in 2016, his ability to catnap was one of the few things that helpe...

High School Crush

by GloriaWill on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

This happened when I was just out of college and working for an advertising agency in Manhattan. It began as a ground floor level job, but I am very convincing when making presentations to clients, so I was rising fast. I was also working on my masters in marketing which the company liked to see. It was February and I was working on a presentation and could...

A One Night Stand

by tantricjim on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jim was an independent consultant who managed resource development projects for client companies. He was 45 years old and married. He traveled regularly and spent a high proportion of his life away from home. He was attractive to women and despite a high sexual drive he had seldom engaged in one-night stands during his travels and never to a full on affair...

The Duties of The Royal Advisor

by heelkisses on Oct 30, 2018
Romance

Slowly, morning creeps its way into my bedchambers. I feel my bones creak and stretch awake, and still my eyes are reluctant to open themselves to the grey light. The breeze of italian summer, wins me over to the dawn, wafting in sweet warm air from the palace garden. My bare feet touch the floor and I stumble to the window overlooking a stretch of the Adige...