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TLC Pt. 03

by adam applebiter on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 10 – The Prospect of Sleeping Alone A man walks into a bar... Nothing unusual in that. He's walked into this particular bar practically every night. Tonight though, there's a difference. Sabine is away. She has a modelling assignment in Manchester. Not a very glamorous assignment, it should be said, just catalogue work but it pays the bills. This...

Edward Lane's Argosy Ch. 05

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

Chapter Five: The Hopi Monk In The Beer Hall When Chief Jacob Two Star, of the Cherokee Nation, and Chief Everett Mauser of the Chocktaw led their bands of native mercenaries to the frontier of the White Man's empires to found the Oklahoma Kingdom on the basis of the vast reserves of gasses naturally occurring to the otherwise bland and disinteresting land...

Saudi Woman Becomes Christian

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Sean Des-Pres. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Two years ago I graduated from the Police Foundations Program at Algonquin College. These days, I'm a fourth-year Criminology student at Carleton University. It's been a tough year so far. The first breath of the year 2012 has been bitterly c...

The Trident

by Willailla on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

(Age of Decadence) Lies and deceit leading on, the maelstrom swirls us back. We return to where we began. PROLOGUE: Mucia Faustina was seated on the third level of the amphitheater, the maenianum summum, the section allocated to women. On the roof above her the poor, the pullati, stood to watch the games. Fortunately she was in the first row of seats ab...

Mrs. Hart's Ache Ch. 17

by orencool on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is the twenty-sixth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XVII Post-piercing play ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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...

There Must Be A Mistake Ch. 20

by Prolonged_Debut10 on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will tak...

The Execution

by Neverlander on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

The man's eyelids fluttered as a stream of sodium thiopental flowed into his veins, a mocking smile still on his lips. None of the four technicians on the other side of the wall through which the intravenous tubing passed knew which of the plungers each of them pressed was delivering the drug to the prisoner, and they were never told. Each had an identical s...

Retribution

by MichaelT65 on Jan 16, 2019
Non-Erotic

Forgive me if my grammar is not too proper. I am working on it. I hope you enjoy the story. If you have any comments, do not hesitate to let me know. Enjoy. ******** Prologue There I was, face down on the pebbles. The bitter December cold was not helping much. I felt the chill run down my spine, giving me goose bumps all over. I attempted to overpower the...

Sabine

by Sabineteas on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I am an exhibitionist. Or maybe better, I like to be naked or nearly naked outside or in public places. I get scared shitless if I think I am going to be caught, but I put myself in situations where I could be caught. I think it is the thrill of knowing that someone could see me that makes me keep doing it. It all began back in high school, my senior year a...

Sabine

by secretsxywriter on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My life was never the same after Sabine and her family moved in across the street. I was eight years old, but something deep inside said this girl was different than all of the others. It was a Saturday in mid-December when I first saw her. I stood transfixed at my second-floor bedroom window as two adults and two young girls piled out of a station wagon we...