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Bird of Prey Ch. 14

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The women now gave their full attention to the newly subdued mail; he would be like this permanently without the need for drugs within a few short weeks. Gloria retrieved some of the more expensive of the ex-owner's wine from a cabinet and the three stood triumphantly over Fox-Janner, who was pacified by the drug but able to comprehend what was happening as...

57 Chevy Moves Ch. 01

by sdsioux on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

I walked toward the school parking lot when I heard a familiar voice call out. "Mike can you take me home?" asked Doreen one of my math classmates. "Got to go to the auto parts store first," I replied, "hop in and I'll have you home in a little while." "I didn't know this Chevy belonged to you. This is really cool." "Thanks," I replied. My 57 was a two...

Penny's Worth Ch. 08

by Krystal0690 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Rearrangements They say that when one door closes, another opens and then something about not staring longingly at the closed door. My open door came the very next day, but I was almost too hung over to be able to tell. As I walked through the lobby, the desk clerk signaled me. "Excuse me, Ms. Vivian, James Roberts has asked to see you as soon as you arriv...

Kiss Cam

by Tulip_Tallulah on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A story was inspired by a gif set and video found on Tumblr that featured a woman being snubbed by her boyfriend on the kiss cam at a Knicks' game. She ends up kissing the guy next to her instead in retaliation. I do not know any of the people in the video, nor am I implying that this was the outcome. The occasion caught on film was merely my muse. *****...

Teresa Scalia Strikes Back!

by obo on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Some time had passed since the events at the community theater. (Read the Tale of Mrs. Teresa Scalia) Summer had arrived and the weather had warmed. Both Barbara Anderson’s and Terri Scalia’s sons were on the town’s Little League team. Both mothers attended the games, but kept a diplomatic distance from each other. On the surface, things appeared to be calm....

Saturday

by HotKittySpank on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I was lying on my back, a man's head between my thighs. His tongue was working me over, and over, and over. I was shaking and on the verge but still I couldn't come. I was desperate, grabbing handfuls of sheets and writhing, bucking against him. A buzzer was going off, it was ringing over and over while I tried to focus. I heard Stan's voice, "Honey, we alre...

Crown of Thorns

by TheVelvetEdge on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

"I'm really excited about this class -- I want to learn all I can about needle play," S said. I sat behind the wheel next to a woman I barely knew. We were driving back to my place from a night out. I listened carefully as she told me about drawing blood from a consenting masochist, the details bringing a flush to my face I hoped the darkness concealed. I...

Ink

by RedFredHunter on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her card was real. I put it down on the counter, and looked up at the grinning owner. "Well, Happy Birthday to you, Anya. Big day for you yesterday." She nodded, and shrugged. "Thanks, old man." A little bashful, but that soon resolved into her usual air of arrogance. And goddammit, I was thirty two. Not old man material just yet. I grinned, and looked...

A Gift from a Deliveryman

by arkwrights06 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Honest, at first, I thought she was dead. I deliver packaged goods to the public from my truck, and was on a delivery to her house at the time. I rang the door bell and waited, but got no response. I rang again but for longer this time, and still didn't get a response. I was so near the end of my round I didn't want to have to take it back to the depot, on...

In Praise of Hope Ch. 03

by Momstheboss on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

I stared at her laying in the casket at the front of the church for a last viewing. I made no effort to hide my grief, the lines of tears streaking down my face. I refused to wipe them dry. Andre, sitting on the front pew, stood and walked to my side, putting his right hand on my left shoulder. "Hope was a good lady, Andre." I said lowly. "She kept me going...