Rupture Stories

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End Of The Line

by BOFHUK on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Yet more people crammed into the already over-crowded carriage as I shuffle closer to the cold window pane. At least the seat's a single even if it does mean both sitting backwards and being right in the firing line of everyone walking up and down the aisle. A whistle blows and with a jerk the dimly lit station outside starts to slowly slip backwards. Rain l...

Wife's Party

by bi_janice on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband told me a story along these lines, so I've written it from his point of view. I'd so love to make it come true... * After a night of heavy drinking with my wife, she asked me to tell her a fantasy. I thought for a while, and she was fondling me, so I got a bit frisky. "Hmm ... OK, it's more about what you - do something really outrageous - in p...

Neighbour's Daughter Ch. 01

by dalecole on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Jenny and I had been living in suburban bliss for several years, with 2 kids just starting school, and Jenny now working full time, our life was pretty standard. I had a role locally that gave me good work hours for dealing with the kids and lots of holidays. Jenny and I had met at University and progressed through the usual relationship path to Marr...

The Seminar

by Prospector on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You and I have been enjoying “cyber-sex” for many months. We are geographically too far apart and both have family responsibilities that make taking our feelings from the virtual to reality impossible. Our correspondence has become increasingly hotter and more graphic in our sexual desires. Fate steps in, bringing a gift. We are in the same industry and th...

Natalie's Truth

by Poisonlove on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

If you are new to my stories, WELCOME, this story might be read before or after Alone. It is based on the same characters but with a new perspective. Notice: the facts indicated in this story are not real. To my knowledge, they are occurring solely on my mind; although I do have knowledge regarding medical terminology, the names or medical conditions indica...

On The Bed

by ZacNeuman on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am working at my computer. I am typing away getting some much needed work done at home, away from the office and all the distractions that befuddle me there. We have a small place, a one bedroom flat, so my computer is in the bedroom next to the bed. It’s cozy and out of the way in the living room and allows me a choice bit of privacy while I get my work d...

Memories of Harry Ch. 03

by Sensualist2 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I moved in with Harry two days after his seventy-first birthday. He'd flown to the West Coast to visit his daughter. To celebrate making it to seventy one, he told me with a grin. He was supposed to be gone a week. But he called me from San Francisco and asked me to pick him up at the airport the next morning. He sounded upset and a little down. When we got...

Body Shifters: C.L.A.I.R.E. Ch. 01

by xxxecil on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

The alien jiggled her tits at me. The creature seemed utterly consumed with sexual innuendo and interest - or....perhaps it thought that I was, and it was all simply to entice me into letting it free. No chance of that happening; I may remind people of the 'absent-minded professor' smart-but-dumb mad scientist cliche, but I wasn't quite so absent-minded as...

A Darkness Returns to Light Ch. 02

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

"Carver, what does she mean? What happened to you last night?" the ship's computer asked, privately. Carver ignored Oscar's questions as he was almost as confused himself. "A vampire? Really? I though that tired old bodymod style had died off and been buried. Been some time since I've seen someone take on that form. The cool skin is an interesting new touc...

Rebecca Enslaves Her Auditors

by jlafitte on Dec 23, 2017
BDSM

As far as one's eye could see, the hills rolled away in cascading waves of luxuriant emerald. This was the best of East Africa. These were the hills Ernest Hemingway had fallen for. And here, nestled among them in a charming hollow, was where Rebecca Trudeau had made her home for the last eight years. "Benedict!" she called out, twisting in her lawn chair b...