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Exposure Compensation Factor Ch. 03

by ilikeithot6308 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had several readers request more from Dierdre and Ken, so here it is. When I posted my last story, I asked, as usual, for Comments, Feedback, and votes. I received very few...so let's try some reverse psychology. Don't tell me what you think, or what you like. ;-) Are you laughing? Good, because I'm kidding. Come on folks! Votes are like applause to wri...

Double Helix Ch. 13

by FelHarper on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Norm The days that followed came and went in a blur of activity. Tilly's disappearance and my search for her had stalled our plans, but had not derailed them. This window of time was critical if we were to build a future on the farm. I spent half of that first day worrying over how best to approach Nock about managing our growing network. Something had put...

Excellence In Loving You Ch. 10

by NikkiTrakz on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 10 This particular client was loaded. He had a nice home with a pool in the backyard. He looked like an all American boy only he liked women's underwear. His case was a classic. There have been many clients that appeared to be normal but behind closed doors had freaky fetishes. Fetish play is not usually Chayne's drug of choice it's just a skill sh...

The Warmest Winter, Day 15

by TooCleverByHalf on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

The Warmest Winter, Day 15 Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the previous chapters, with a special thank-you to my real-life editor. Remaining errors, if any, are mine. Reading the chapters of this story in order is highly recommended. All geek culture references are properties of their original copyright holders. ***** Jenny's eyes snapped open...

In The Sac

by RonCabo on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

It was a quiet little cul-de-sac seemingly far removed from the rest of the neighborhood with six homes arranged in somewhat of a semi-circle, and it was uniquely situated where the lake flowed into a river-like tributary that lead to the open water along the coast. The river moved smoothly around the cul-de-sac, providing each home a place on the water. The...

Afsane of Iran Visits Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Life sounds like a boring science fiction movie, we're going to see A United Kingdom instead," Afsane Yanehsari said haughtily, and she looked triumphantly into her boyfriend Rover Jefferson's soulful brown eyes, knowing that he was going to cave in to her demands. Just like he always did. Rover hesitated and licked his lips, a thoughtful look on his face....

Wives' Club, Progression Ch. 04

by KKHowling on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

"Hey," said Trish's voice over the phone. "Got some news for you." Cathy was surprised by the timing of Trish's call. She was about to make her weekly lunchtime trip to Tony's place when the phone had rung. "What's that?" Cathy was suddenly very leery. She remembered that Trish had jerked Tracy around, ruining some of her rendezvous with Tony. "Tony got a...

Do Not Ejaculate For 24 Hours!

by Selena_Kitt on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

What is it about something you can't have that makes you want it even more? When we were in college, my future husband donated plasma every week. He did it primarily for the money (like most college kids, we were strapped for cash) but he really had a truly altruistic nature. He donated blood every six weeks, and that didn't pay a thing. When we found out a...

Something about a Big Desk

by shadowblind on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Garret Homestead, seven year professor of modern poetry, was a young thirty-three, with understated rimless glasses, and plaid flannel shirts. He always had tea before class and always wore his shoulder-length hair down, constantly flipping it back in class with this fingers as he lectured about syntax and alliteration. His light beard suited him well, worki...

Angel of Mercy

by Black_Bird on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

I was sitting in front of some apartment building, down town, in the worst neighborhood. I had a razor on me; I was thinking about turning down an alley and just ending it all. I was hoping someone would come along and make the choice for me, rape me and slit my throat. Hell, I've already gotten comfortable with the rape part; after a few times you hardly no...