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The Forests of the Night

by dtiverson on Jul 10, 2018
Romance

The theme is "nautical." That usually means a sailboat and the Windwards . But, I did that last year. So, I decided to go a totally different direction – canal barges. I got to know those things during my time in the UK. Always wanted to try one; never had the opportunity. But, that's what imagination's for. So, here's my contribution. Also, I'm mindful of...

A Perfect Fit

by optimizer888 on Dec 24, 2019
Erotic Horror

My dreams are always surreal, but very rarely involve sex of any kind. So, when the image that inspired this story cropped up for a few seconds one night, it stood out in later recollection. I decided that it just might be worth fleshing out... so to speak. ... As he carried in his carry-out dinner, he immediately noticed the glow coming into the darkened...

House of Cthulhu Ch. 03

by ViperVenom on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

~Third Night~ Consequences Balogh László was pissed off. Not about the task as such, although he had had better things to do than carrying his arse through half the city in the middle of an autumn night and running errands. No, it had been the implication which had been wrapped into Albert's order. "Balogh goes" had meant "You are responsible for her train...

An Elegant Seduction Pt. 01

by Shaima32 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

This is part one of a multi-part story. The actress Fatima Haleemi is fictional as are the Burnside Estate and McLeod residences. Balloch does exist and is part of Alexandria, located at the south end of Loch Lomond. I hope you enjoy part one of An Elegant Seduction. ***** PART ONE: THE INTRODUCTION Someone asked me a few years ago when I first realised I...

The Tattoo Artist

by Sad_Renegade on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was sitting in a sort of cozy living room, many pictures of drawings or famous people getting inked were posted on the wall, and the place smelt really nice. It was a lot better than other joints I visited in the past month. Some internet sensation was tattooed here, which in any case, the place got a boost of popularity. I saw a biker and his old lady, bo...

Sad Lisa

by Dar_Jisbo on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

[Author's note -- yet another true story, I changed some identifying details to protect the privacy to the people involved -- the girl is a friend of mine] * [6 years ago] The headline caught my eye as I was skimming through the "Local news" section of the newspaper -- "13-year-old girl gang-raped by 2 14-year-old boys." More irritainment, I thought -- I...

Sad Neighbour: A Story

by tarkatony on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

I didn't know her first name. She had been Mrs. Zimmer to me for all of my 19 years, well, for most of them. I probably wasn't even conscious of her until I was maybe 9, when I started my paper route. She lived with her husband three doors down. They had a daughter who was 2 or 3 years older then me. I didn't really know her, she was just there a few times w...

SAD Entry: Helping a Friend

by Elise37 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I was going through some boxes which contained some of my older possessions, debating their fate, when I came across one of my old journals. Taking a few moments, I opened the book and began to read. Seeing my mind set as a 20 year old was very interesting. I still had the naive teenage sentiments over some things ("Mr. So and So is a jerk" or I can't belie...

SAD Entry 02: Luck o' The Irish

by Elise37 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

In my previous post, I wrote about SAD (See Alternate Diary). It was the journal I used for to write down anything really private. And although it looks pretty wordy in the posting, an example of an actual entry would look something like this: T parents away. LR. CO's nike t Black and black. T: shorts workt, white bikini. That would translate into: Tony'...

The Adventures of Bard Ch. 01

by Sad_Magic on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Bard stood at a fork in the road, lost in thought. Two wooden road signs before him read Darkwood Road and Gloomveil Road. Both sounded equally depressing and treacherous to the man. What moody bastard had thought up such welcoming names? Bard glanced back down the path he had just travelled but thought better of it. He was a thief on the run and would meet...