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The Girl, the Guy and the Angel

by Nellskitchen on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

THIS PART - 6:00 A.M. Stop staring? I can't. It's too late for that. It's been hours...two...three, nearly! We're lovers. I've fallen. I didn't sleep. I watched - pleading in silence, imploring even, please open your soft blue eyes. He's new love. He's dangerous love. I wonder if guys grasp it; if they understand what girls see. Maybe. Anyway, I can't...

Miss Nude Pie 2006

by froghills on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There is nothing like being naked! I could smell her the minute she walked into Captain Bob's Bar and Grille. It was the unmistakable smell of a luscious pussy in heat. She was wearing a pretty pale yellow, spaghetti strapped sundress, and her tan was a perfectly golden match. Intuition told me that was all she was naked under that thin cotton garment. It...

Annie

by CalDreamer on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Thanks to Amanda A for editing We were standing around on our morning break at work, talking about nothing in particular. The conversation turned to the company's recent hires. One of my co-workers blurted out, "What about that new hire in accounting? The short one. You should see the gazongas on that baby!" Right behind him a soft but firm voice intoned...

Bal Ling Airlines, Flight 69

by danmeaks on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Bobby Quiff had never been a stranger to adventure. In fact, on more than one occasion, he and his buddies had loaded up the van and made that grueling drive from L.A. to Las Vegas. Free beer, lap dances, big chested waitresses, and breaking even at the end of the trip. What more could a regular guy want? Once, he actually drove down to Tijuana with his frie...

A New Job

by mistyrydher on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As Nicole approached the front porch of the house, she stopped and looked back over the well-manicured landscape. She was in awe at the size of this place; everything seemed to be in perfect order. The ornately carved maple door, the large white pillars encircling the spacious porch, it was all so impressive. It was hard to believe that just one person lived...

A Pure Heart

by Michelle_Byssom on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

For half a decade, the well-to-do of Bishopsbridge Road had envied Aubain his slave Cynthia. With an allowance of a hundred pounds a week, she cooked, kept house, did laundry and ironed shirts, dressed herself exquisitely, kept in shape, and serviced the sexual and emotional needs of her Master – who none the less was never a terribly nice person. She had...

House Trained

by Rodwarrior on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

It didn't last forever. It didn't even last a moment. . Before I could say anything Kelly put the ball gag back in my mouth. She pushed a button on a remote and I was watching a replay of Mercy and Doug on the television.. Kelly went about her business, going in and out of the room, glancing at the television occasionally. I just lay there trying not to thi...

David & Lisa Ch. 01

by ConnieChatterly on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Lisa had confided in a friend, who'd passed her on to a friend, who knew of a group, one of whose members was David. Eventually, they'd met for coffee. He was older than she, in his late 30s or early 40s. Medium looks, trim build, sandy hair, business-casual dress. She had an impression of self-assurance, but not in any ostentatious way. He seemed more like...

Species

by magmaman on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Za cast a single thought to the negative energy drive, the field folded back on itself and reality returned. While in the drive, everything always appeared to be just there, there was no sense of motion, nothing. It took forever, yet only a moment as spacetime ahead got smaller and spacetime behind grew to encompass nearly everything. Once complete, the v...

Total Woman Daughters Ch. 01

by bhuff on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Annabelle: Presentation Soiree ----- Annabelle sat in perfect posture: back straight, hands folded in her lap, feet together, knees bent and pressed together with her calves vertical. It was just the way her teachers at the expensive private finishing school had taught her was the lady-like thing to do. Her mother, a TWA alumnus, sat next to her, more rela...