Noguchi Table Stories

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A Real Dom's Chronicle Ch. 02

by tactilemax on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 2: Atonement and Purification I The first afternoon's engagement left us exhausted. D giggled at how wobbly her legs felt on the way to the car. Here, outside our playground, there was no evidence of her slutty persona. Her sweetness, the hint of shyness, is endearing. Her self-presentation - post-emo with a penchant for plaid skirts, reminiscent o...

Machiko Noguchi

by Sarastro on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Machiko has just been promoted to chief administrator at the Earth Colonial Supervision Dept., and her first assignment has carried her to my planetary base, the mining planet Boeldae. Her body is just 22 years old, but her character is far beyond those years. If you have met Machiko, she will likely have appeared rather cold to you; doing her job, to be sur...

One Night in San Francisco

by Ann Douglas on Oct 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by Paramount Pictures. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. Written fo...

Flea Market Find

by Sir Galahad on Dec 9, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 "Ms. Shawcross will see you now," said the willowy blonde secretary, motioning them to follow her. Charles Emerson noticed that she had a pronounced seesaw to her hips as she undulated down the corridor to the conference room they had requested. "You know this is not going to be pleasant," warned Don Carcharo, Emerson's lawyer. "I don't expec...

Beneath the Green Glass Shade

by WatchingAndWaiting on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She is lingering in the doorway. She is full of doubt and desire and darkness. Her hair is long and her skin. Dark. Smooth. Supple tight stretched across her body her muscles her fat her hormones glands wetness. She is sitting across from me and I... I can see her eyes. Even though the room is dark-maybe because the room is dark-I can see her eyes. The ligh...

The Pool Game

by thats_miz_erotica2u on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A grin tugs at my lips as I walk into the private pool room and you lock the door behind me. Finding a small table off to the side with drinks, a bucket of ice and my favorite fruit and dips, my pulse picks up slightly. Grabbing a pool cue off the wall I chalk it up, looking at you with a competitive look in my eye. You rack up the balls and I gesture for yo...

Dirty Pool

by Butchheathway on Jul 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My wife Mary and I were visiting old friends of ours Tony and Denise in Yorkshire for a week away from London in the late summer of 1986. Mary was teasing me during the drive north by shifting forward in her seat and lifting the front of her skirt, showing her bare thighs above her stocking tops. We arrived at their place just after lunchtime and I sat in...

Rack 'Em Up

by TheForgottenPrincess on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We decide to go play pool at a small hole in the wall bar. The drinks are two for one, and you convince the bartender to let us play pool for free, as long as we are drinking! I select a table in the secluded back part of the bar. It is typical bar lighting-- dark! I rack up the balls as you bring me two amaretto sours, with a splash of rum. You decide to...

The Dinner Show

by showife on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We'd had quite a nice time attending the convention the past weekend, as usual it was a break from the long Midwestern winters, and since we were away from home I'd taken the opportunity to expose Sam a couple of times during the past few days. She'd been a good sport about the adventures and was quite willing to flash every time that I suggested we try out...

Anthother Useless Fantasy

by darkgoddess2478 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

She set the table very delicately, glancing over her shoulder at the woman brandishing the crop. Her eyes darted nervously from the brown woven handle, down the tri-colored hilt to the flat flail at the end. Her backside still burned from the lash she had taken by not obeying orders and she wished to stay away from another punishment at all costs. "You rea...