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Moonlight Serenade

by cheeryorchid on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It had been a long day. Bailey was tense, worn, and couldn't sleep. She lay in bed listening to the sounds of the house. The whirring of the fan above her bed, the distant hum of the dish washer from the kitchen, and what sounded like a little storm beginning to rumble in from somewhere outside. She couldn't stop thinking about the day. She couldn't stop thi...

The Request

by cooljazz on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was going to be a slow lazy night, I'd decided. I'd looked around the audience, and though some were still arriving, there wasn't much to get up for. The fat guy with the beard was obviously a jazz fan. He was, at least, paying attention. I smiled at him and nodded. The first two numbers had been a bit rough, I thought. That was usually the case, though....

"Play Me"

by SheWritesErotica on Apr 3, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Evan Wells epitomized success. As the CEO for SoDak Game Studio, he took the gaming world by storm. His small team of talented developers just dropped Xbox blockbuster "Dragon Dodgers II". It was the sequel to a title many critics considered to be the breakout hit of the year. Evan leaned back in his chair and smiled smugly. "'Children of the corn' my ass,...

A Romp on Retreat

by Brown32 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The first time I met Matthew was really uneventful. He was sitting outside the music building, fiddling with his guitar, trying to work out another Rufus Wainwright song. His bare feet and shaggy hair made me sure that he was yet another liberal hippy that our campus was flooded with, so I walked on by without smiling. I couldn't help but want to turn around...

How To Write a Song

by SikFuk on Sep 1, 2017
How To

That's misleading. It should read: 'how to capture a song'. A song is not something you manufacture, it's something that happens, sort of like a little literary fart, seeping out at the most inopportune time. Your literary fart might bubble up while you're in the bath, or driving to work, or perhaps while waking up in the morning. You'll roll over, open your...

His Muse

by Baloo the Bear on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(someone asked me to explain to her what a muse was... I thought this might be the best way to show her) * * * * * He closed his eyes He rolled over and looked at the clock, groaning to himself... 3:45 AM. It seemed as if it had been an hour ago, lying in his restless bed,that it had been 3:30. Accepting another sleepless night, he sat up and rubbed his ey...

The Concerto Ch. 02

by CodaCiel on Dec 3, 2017
Fetish

The following is a work of fiction. All depicted characters are 18 or older; resemblance of characters' names to actual persons is coincidencal. SYNOPSIS: Randall has participated in a radical music rehearsal involving the use of ticklish women as instruments. He's not sure how to mention it to his girlfriend, and the performance is imminent. Originally po...

Welcome to the Jungle

by sultrylove on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

This is a mostly true (you have to romanticize some of it, you know) story that I found too amazing not to tell. Buuut, I get a feeling this one will appeal more to you ladies out there. No worries though, there are plenty of steamy parts. Alice: She could hardly hold in the impatient sigh that threatened to rip through her lungs. She had less than twenty...

Lessons and Music

by Horhay_J on Oct 6, 2020
BDSM

"Teaching music is not my main purpose. I want to make good citizens. If people hear fine music from the day of their birth and learn to play it, they develop sensitivity, discipline and endurance. They get a beautiful heart." Shinichi Suzuki I've spent my whole life playing music. Both of my parents are professional classical musicians and professors of mu...

Concerto

by SunrockSin on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

  His fingers play over her like she is a piano, the nimble and soft tips gently sliding over her delicate skin, finding a singular delight in each note of her. The crescendo would rise with her breasts, soaring as the flesh almost shivers in anticipation of each breath, each whisper, each moan. Suddenly the melody pauses as he holds a nipple between h...