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Nude Day Dos and Don'ts

by BuckyDuckman on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

This is a Nude Day contest entry. It's meant in good fun. Please remember to vote. Hopefully, I gave you at least one smile! Nude Day is almost here! Be ready to make it party with this handy list of DO's and DON'Ts. DO take the time to celebrate and enjoy Nude Day. It's a great day to enjoy the freedom of the sun and breeze on ALL the parts of your body w...

A Husband's Grief

by restlessinsuburbia on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

short work in progress loosely modeled on personal loss I was painting when I received word, or more precisely cleaning up painting debris. Hands filled with paper towels and soiled brushes, I trudged to the door. I was annoyed at the persistent knocking, certain it was a salesperson or college student conducting a survey. I'm glad I'm not home to be both...

As Luck Would Have It Ch. 01

by jules9987 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Groaning, I turned off the television and hoisted myself out of the ancient and sunken red couch. It was a hideous thing, really, but it was a family heirloom. The unsightly piece of furniture was passed on whenever the next in line graduated from living at home to their own apartment, and I only had so much time before Timmy finished college and I could inv...

Home for Horny Monsters Ch. 26

by writerannabelle on Oct 31, 2018
NonHuman

Hey all! I am back with the last chapter of Part 2! This chapter has some fun surprises in store to wrap up the story I started in Ch. 13. If you are just now finding this tale, you're gonna want to go back there to get caught up (or better, go back to Ch. 01. The Lit community's enthusiasm has given me the drive to keep this tale going. Without all the ki...

Enough Tending the Rich

by JagFarlane on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

In 2006 Warren Buffet declared the United States to be at war, no not the so called War on Terrorism or War on Drugs. Instead, he proclaimed to Ben Stein, writer for the New York Times, "There's class warfare alright, but it's my class, the rich class, that's making war, and we're winning." There was hardly a yawn in society, the economy was still in the ill...

Getting Better

by brainfade on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I cannot say that the operation was all that bad. Of course I was awake for it so that they could wire the implants into the right places, but I was also sedated so much that I cannot really remember the details. It was the post-op period that was grim. Being depressed was bad enough. I wish depression on no-one. That feeling of utter uselessness, all enco...

A Cute & Cuddly Succubus

by ElizzyViolet on Jul 16, 2019
NonHuman

Elizabeth here. It's finally time to do a succubus story again, this time with headpats, cuddling, and sexy cuteness. No horror or bad endings, just lovely cuteness and headpats. Mmmm, headpats... Enjoy! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ It was the middle of the night. Evan, a young man with ruffled dark hair, bolted awake and upright when he heard his bedroom door open and ora...

The Adventures of Miss Townsend

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Bashir, young man, what is this?" Miss Townsend asked, shaking her head, as she pulled the copy of Big Black Butt, an X-rated magazine, out of the pile of stuff that fell out of Bashir Jatta's backpack. Moments earlier, Miss Townsend dismissed the class and all the students rushed out, eager to go home or chill or whatever. Bashir Jatta was among the throng...

Indian Male Bisexuality

by Samuelx on Nov 18, 2019
Group Sex

"Imran, you should have been honest with me," Pooja Bawa said, looking somewhat reproachfully at her husband of twenty years. Imran Sheikh took a deep breath and looked at Pooja, the lovely woman who'd shared his life and his bed for more than two decades. He'd been in love with her ever since they met at Chandigarh University in the Mohali District of Punja...

The Truth

by MoistVonLipwig on Feb 2, 2021
Fetish

Beth entered the room as quietly as she could, conscious that she was running late. These kind of things never start on time, she thought to herself as she slipped into the dimly lit meeting room. Apparently this one did as her eyes adapted to the dark. She saw a couple of free seats at the back and made her way to the round table to try and catch her breath...

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