by
Ratsel
on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish
"I've been thinking about you a lot lately."
"Yea? Have you been fantasizing?"
"Yea. I keep thinking about how you'll look in your military uniform after boot, all the things we can do with your BDU belt."
"What else?"
"I've been thinking about how much this all turns me on: the sneaking around, the text sex while I'm at work. It makes me so hot that thi...
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by
lovematurebbws
on Sep 18, 2017
Mature
Kevin was in his mid 40s and had a son Nolan in 8th grade. His wife Sarah was a VP for a corporation that had her traveling constantly so Kevin was left to take care of their son, bringing him to baseball practice and school, cooking dinner, etc. His marriage was tough as they had been married almost 13 years and they saw less and less of each other as years...
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by
justafriend
on Sep 15, 2017
Romance
Another month had passed and Megan's life had started to regain an ounce of normalcy. Work was going better and Megan had started to smile more. She thought about Kevin about once every minute but this time she didn't let it stop her from life.
"Hey you." Ashley said, popping her head into Megan's room.
"Hey."
"So, have you thought about what you're goi...
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by
taylorreynolds
on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings
It was one of those dreams where I knew the instant it started that I was dreaming, but couldn't force myself to wake up or change the story.
I was in a big city, one I recognized but could not name, walking quickly down a busy sidewalk canyoned by silver skyscrapers. The wind blustered all around me, kicking up skirts and tossing long hair in all direction...
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Erotic Horror
I am writing this under the sickly orange sky—the daylight fast fading, and my will along with it. My supply of The Dragon is exhausted, and I promised at its end I would drive this car into the nearest tree or telephone pole, abutment of a bridge, or even down a ravine—anything to end my life and the nightmare I've lived for months.
His name is Morpheus. H...
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by
Rumpleteazer
on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic
"The grub wasn't always too bad, when it wasn't spoiled and the creepy crawlies weren't busy making their nests between bites. You know a few days worth of field rations can buy quite a bit on the streets of _______. & If there's one thing you didn't go lacking for, its entertainment. You'd be tickled to see the ease in which family men whore their nearest &...
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by
ceres_andraste
on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic
He had everything he could have ever wanted. There were nubile young women surrounding him as he counted cash on the counter. Then suddenly everything seemed to fall apart. There was the blare of police sirens, and everyone fled. Even the money grew legs and fled.
Money growing legs? He thought to himself, how is that possible. He pondered the idea for a mo...
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Non-Erotic
The line at the ship’s store wasn’t that long today. After all, it was the only place that most of the crew had to spend their money. The store was a closet sized niche directly across from the ship’s post office and sickbay. Most of the people in line were buying toiletries, stationary, and underwear. My purpose was slightly different. The big, shiny new bo...
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Humor & Satire
[Inspired by and dedicated to a very lovely Swedish woman
The screenplay was submitted separately]
Director's Diary 12.1.2011:
We're waiting for Moi and Soi to get here, they're the asian ladyboys we've booked to play Toi and Noi. From their pictures they seem super hot and I think we'll get a boxcover that people will love. I picture Soi sucking off Moi...
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by
Middleagepoet
on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated
Was he dreaming? Harry shook his head, rubbed his eyes and looked through the small, circular window, or now that he was on the cruse, he looked through the porthole. Right there, just outside, where he expected to see only the murky blanket of fog he saw it. Not it, her, he saw her.
Shaking his head again, he held his hands up to the glass to block out...
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