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The Water Drop

by Dr_Know on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I wish to thank adetaildiva for editing this story. As with any great editor, many suggestions for improvement were made and I added them all! Thank you adetaildiva! JAN- Jan Wilson had been happily married to Pete for twelve years. Pete was her everything. He was the solid foundation of her life. Their sex life had become very predictable and somewhat...

Scars and Fingerprints

by secretme on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hi guys... This is another old one of mine. I don't really have anything new because there's been too much real life of late. But I've received a number of PM's, Feedbacks, and general comments looking for information... So hopefully those of you who wrote me anonymously will get this. I'm still here. After the semester is over I'll put more out as soon as I...

Necromancess [QUEST]

by Nemo of Utopia on Sep 22, 2018
Fantasy

"So you wish to know the story of my life and un-life young one? It is a fairly long tale, but I will recount it with the limitless patience of the dead if you will just sit with me..." "Even now, I am uncertain about my early life, my first memories which I can fully trust are from the catacombs of Lost Troika..." "I woke in a small...

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Amid The Shadows

by AnnaDreamer on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Unceremoniously dragged down the wooden steps heels and elbows were assaulted against the aged wood of the banister as she continued struggling against the larger man's grip. As they descended further the smell of mildew and damp became more apparent. The blind fold blocking her view slipped to her nose, her eyes taking seconds to adjust to the faint ligh...

Den of the Cave Toads

by lknight on Apr 25, 2012
Fantasy

In the village of Norde, in the Kingdom of Thiskal, recently women have been going missing. Eventually it was discovered that Cave Toads from the nearby Black Marsh cave system were responsible, but as Norde is a peaceful farming village, they had no way to oppose the creatures. However, thier plight spread throughout the kingdom, eventually prompting thre...

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Peter's First Cuckold

by stevessv on Jul 3, 2018
Fetish

Peter pressed his knee into the backdoor, then his shoulder, then his hip before the warped jammed door gave way, opening to a musky mildew smell present ever since he'd rented the place nine months after his divorce. He'd come in from a vaporously hot starry August night, from a date, a first date with Celeste, who he'd met on a chat line a week before. As...

Cruel Maria Ends the War

by woozywinks on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

"Good morning and welcome to Fox and Friends," said the blond anchorman while smiling like a used car salesman. "This morning, we have an interview with Sylvester Stallone about his new movie, "Rambo VII: Expendable Force," plus advice for parents whose middle school children are forced to study human anatomy. "But we start with a preview of today's vote...

Ghost Block

by Taea Creations on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The night was cool and clear, as the stars gleamed down from the heavens upon the peaceful apartment complex. Each building seemed to be its own "being" with its lined windows with the white trims. Most were dark this time of night only a few scattered lights on here and there making the buildings seem like patchwork quilts. As peaceful as this place had se...

Sandra's New Life

by EauLutinSamourai on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I woke up chained to pipes in a dimly lit room that smelled of mildew and water. I felt the cold damp air chill my body, and I knew I was naked. My arms were bound above my head, and my legs spread wide with the aid of a metal bar fixed to my ankles. My mouth was gagged, and before I could struggle or attempt a scream, I heard a dark commanding voice from th...

Laundry Room Heat

by StoriesByTroy on Apr 22, 2025

There was a laundry room on the basement level of our dorm. Flickering lights, dented machines, damp heat that stuck to your skin like sweat. It stank of bleach and mildew and detergent that wasn’t doing its job. Nobody ever came down late—except me. I liked the quiet. The heat. The fact that I could sit in nothing but a hoodie and boxers, thighs spread, sem...

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