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Fifty Shades of Beige

by Dr_Vril on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The Set Up Conan Steel is the cruel but brilliant twenty something millionaire CEO of a soft furnishings company in Rochdale. He acquires a young intern, the beautiful and headstrong Alexandra Rasputin, the daughter of Russian émigrés. Steel is intrigued by her ethereal nature and confession that she is a virgin. In turn, Rasputin is both attracted and fr...

A Stone Cut without Hands Ch. 03

by fledgling on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Note to Readers This story has a surprise ending. I am posting it for you to read in the hope some of you will be willing to help. I need you to guess who/what the swarm is order for me to determine if I have given enough clues so you'll feel you should have guessed, but not enough to give away the ending. Please send your guesses tome via the CONTACT tab o...

Sacrosanct Ch. 04

by KharisLeaf82 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Rory was surprised how good she looked with so little preparation. A lacquered chopstick, a pin, and some drugstore makeup, and she looked at herself in the mirror. Perfect. Almost. Her gun was a tight fit, but she managed to strap it into her bra, out of Darryl's sight. The dress came with a pair of strappy sandals, but all the straps were just simply conne...

It Happened in Mexico Ch. 01

by Angelscuck on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Joaquin lay in his prison bunk, his cock throbbing in his hand. He was thinking about Angel. Angel, the woman who had told him she could not see him anymore. She had found a man she wanted to marry, a man who could give her what she needed emotionally, love, understanding and security. A man she could depend on to treat her with kindness and always be ther...

Photographs Ch. 08

by werewoman on Sep 1, 2017
Novels and Novellas

DISCLAIMER: This is included in the novel/novella category because of length. It is a mother/son incest story. There are also instances of abuse (two of them, which are not the focus of the story). As far as heat level, this story is quite tame, and if you are look for page after page of screaming sex, you might want to look elsewhere. If you want a STORY, p...

The Fourth of July

by MikelG on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

11:00PM- Mike As I sat alone on my bedroom balcony, my head was aching and my mind pondering the events of the evening, I knew my life from that moment on would never be the same. For the last two years, our neighbors have chipped in for a block party to celebrate the fourth of July. This year, was the biggest event ever, its starts off with renting a big b...

Saturday's Child

by velvetpie on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

***Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe, Thursday's Child has far to go, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** Darryl hefted the Pentax and focused on the window with the open blind...

Up in Michigan

by dtiverson on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I understand why people read the Loving Wives genre (betrayal and revenge are an emotional turn-on). But a lot of its stories border on the misogynistic (look it up cowboy). So, I thought I'd take a stab at writing a genuine, non-cynical "loving wife" tale - just as a change of pace. The Hemingway short story with the same title may have been the first (on...

Mrs. Hart's Ache Ch. 05

by orencool on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is the fourteenth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter V "…She's under my thumb…" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest gir...

Gunny's Mate

by partwolf on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

I wake up and try to roll over, only to find my hands are cuffed to the headboard. I pull at them futilely, rattling them against the unyielding metal, and nothing changes. I look down in shock as I find myself in a strange bed, clad only in my bra and panties, and alone. I try to think back to last night and everything is fuzzy. I remember being at a bar,...