Nasogastric Tube Journal Stories

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Twilight's Pleasure Ch. 02

by SirenoftheDeep on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Author's Note: I had a reviewer ask (in a fashion), about the size of the toy Caithana used in the last chapter, so here's my answer: Go look up a picture of a Tauren. Note how large it is. If anything, I think the measurements I used were a little on the small side. Despite how a plot worked its' way into this porn, I wouldn't hold my breath and hope for to...

Wishmaster Pt. 01

by Foxleux on Mar 3, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Author's Note: Hi, petals. I'm dipping my toes in. Please relax and enjoy. ~*~ The office was almost deserted. Kiera preferred it that way. The hum of the PCs barely disturbed the cascading silence around her, and the room was lit by the soft glow of abandoned monitors reflecting off the impervious wall of windows. During the day, Kiera felt vulnerable b...

A Blaze of Crimson Ch. 06

by Tripwire on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

The safe was a long cylinder, silver and grey, a keypad on one end. Valerie felt Tom's eyes on her, her hands shook. "Haven't tried to open it, because;" Valerie finished his sentence. "She booby trapped it to destroy everything in it." Tom nodded and tapped several grey masses on the end and sides of the floor safe. "Thermate, probably TH-3." Tom's voic...

Ghost Pains

by J_Melquiades on Jul 31, 2018
Erotic Horror

A note to the reader. Categorizing this story as Erotic Horror is going to piss off some category purists. Elements of the story include lesbian sex, ghosts that might not exist, bdsm, a medical / milk fetish and drugs. I don't know how to fit my stories neatly into categories. Regarding format, Literotica formatting eliminates extra spacing. As a marker be...

A Crime of Passion

by Farmers_Son on Oct 22, 2019
Non-Erotic

This one is a lot shorter than most of my other posts. There is no sex depicted. Sorry. It is posted complete. ***** I can tell you to the second when my marriage imploded. It was June 23rd at 8:17.29 when the call was received at the 911 center. I got notification a few minutes later. My name is Max Reilly. I am a police detective with almost twenty year...

Master's Near-cum Journal

by ditto79 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Today's assignment from my Master was to conduct seven 99% near-cums between the hours of 12:00 pm to 7:00 pm on a dreary snow-falling Saturday. Sir also told his slave to keep thinking about the subject from the prior night, which was a possible bondage predicament scenario. The following is the journal submitted to my Master: Saturday, February 16, 2013...

A Night (and Morning) to Remember

by TeriGirl1983 on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Journal Entry #34 - A Night (and Morning) to Remember Hello Journal, I had just started my second week of college and was sitting in the cafe when Tommy Jerome plopped his books down on my table and fell into the seat across from me. Tommy and I had a few rendezvous in the past, and he was a pretty good guy, but he had started hanging out with a different...

Seeing Purple Ch. 03

by Poetoxicology on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

When Dirk awoke on Sunday morning, the first thing he noticed was that his morning wood was a bit more intense than it had been in a long time. He woke up in bed naked as usual, and his morning erection was throbbing, almost painfully; thanks in part to the memories of the sexy adventures he had participated in the day before, but also because he had to pee....

A Secret Even to Myself Ch. 05

by TalyisBagley on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This is purely an experiment to get writing. I do not know where this story will evolve. It is something of a break from the massive series which I am also working on... but more of a forgivable weekly sprint to see where a story will take me. My goal is to publish every week. It's my challenge. This is not really a novel, although I do have a plot with a...

The PI Who Knew Too Much Ch. 02

by A_Bierce on Jun 2, 2020
Loving Wives

The PI Who Knew Too Much-02 Previously, on The PI Who Knew Too Much— "WHAT IS IT, Mr. Spector? You're frightening me." She reached for a box of tissues on the desk with her left hand and put her right hand in the open drawer. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but your husband is dead, Mrs. Bezier." She brought a tissue to her face and took a small pist...