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Lyon's Den Ch. 04

by wilderness on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Bacon and possibly eggs woke Mary. The delicious smell made her stomach rumble. The bedside clock read 7:42. She stretched, and felt sore body parts she hadn't felt in years. Aches left from a night of lustful amour. The cotton sheet pleasantly chafed her raw nipples, as a reminder of Daniel's five o'clock shadow. A lower ache made Mary wonder if she'd be wa...

Art Class with Julie Ch. 02

by JulieArt on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"New class. New assignment. Can you give me a hand?" Julie asked, popping her head into my dorm room. This wasn't the first time Julie had waned my help, and I didn't really think it was my "hand" she wanted. I didn't hesitate for a minute. "Sure," I said with a smile. "What do you need?" "Come on down to my room so I can show you what I'm working on." Ju...

Still Life

by MungoParkIII on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Life was like that now, Harry, leafing through a magazine, would spot a photo of a single vase and lose himself into the image. The soft porcelain curve reminding him of his wife, a glimpse of her in bed, her naked body partially exposed from beneath the rumpled sheets. Looking closer at the photo in the magazine he would see more, the delicate folds of the...

Dee's Story

by Misstaken4me on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Dee's Story. 1. The first thing you should know about me is that I hate tie-dye. Really really hate it. My mom was a child of the 60's, a groupie, she followed bands, artists, anyone who had a space on their van and a reefer spare. I'm not sure she ever had a real job other than being a groupie, but to earn money she made tie-dyes, T-shirts, skirts, scarv...

Rose Tattoo Ch. 03

by cw5523729 on May 7, 2019
BDSM

Evan showed up ten minutes early. The front read: Andrews and Associates Real Estate Linda Andrews, proprietor On the back, Linda had scrawled the address. The house was quite nice; a large Victorian, well kept with a beautifully manicured front lawn. Evan pulled his car into the circular driveway arcing in front of the home. Lights were on throughout the...

Art Class with Julie Ch. 04

by JulieArt on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I need your help," Julie told me while our whole gang of friends was watching "Halloween" on the big screen TV in the girls' suite living room. We were a group of twelve college sophomores—six guys, six gals—living in two suites. There was a lot of intermingling and close friendships, but not really any serious relationships. As I stood up to go with Julie...

Janey Kyle's Brief Affair

by c1992w on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's Notes: This is a cheating wife story - BTBers, please read someone else's submission. If your taste in stories are for hot sex or are of the 'strange car in the driveway' genre, you won't like my submission. For those who do read my stuff, thanks. Thanks also for private feedback and, for some of you, marking my stories a favorite. The actual categ...

A Gift in Disguise Ch. 15

by Talespin on Jun 19, 2018
Novels and Novellas

It was still dark when I awakened on Sunday morning. I knew it was morning only because the digital clock by my bed read 5:00 AM. Even though I was in my own bed in my own apartment, something seemed strange, wrong, out of place, out of focus. Oh. I was still dressed. How did that happen? Finally, my confused 'Why am I awake this early, lying in bed, an...

Blue Top

by UncleKenny on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The day was very warm. I sat on a bench shaded by the branch of a tree at the edge of the water. My sketch pad had just a couple of lines for the trees against the far skyline. A few fishermen launched their boats in the quarter of an hour I'd been there. It was a typical, languid midsummer afternoon until a bouncy dog came down the hill behind my bench. It...

P is for Paint

by Many Feathers on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Paul Peters. It was a hell of a name for kid growing up. He'd been teased unmercifully because of it. "P.P." followed by jeers, laughter and a lot of finger pointing. Not to mention bullies who shoved him into school lockers or knocked his books out of his hands. He'd fought back of course, several times, but all the good it did him was to land him in detent...