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Hot Shop

by oggbashan on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Hot Shop Copyright Oggbashan September 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. It was another of those hot, humid summer e...

Mismanagement

by Deadwood on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Jennifer Lynn Steele spun slowly around in her desk chair and stared out the window that overlooked the machine shop floor. Across the large steel building, massive machines hummed as they spun, milled and ground steel to amazing tolerances, some so tight they could only be seen and not felt with the fingers. It was this feat that amazed her, and of course w...

A Trip to the Shop

by Josie_jo on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The weather had been hot and humidity high. No matter what I did my skin felt clammy and I lacked the energy to do anything, but this heat also managed to turn me on. I needed to get out and pick up some essentials for the house. Some groceries and maybe a bag of ice. I grabbed a thin white tank top and pulled it on. Struggling to against my skin that is...

A Chance Meeting Ch. 1

by Queed on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Today is the first day of vacation. 'That means a break from routine and some idle time to myself,' she thinks. She washes and dresses for the day and then does only those chores that must be done. Gathering a change purse and a tote she descends the stairs to the beach. A light fog hangs over the glassy water this morning. The air is enjoyably cool now; a...

Convenience Ch. 01

by MassacreMagic on Jan 8, 2018
Erotic Horror

The shop had been in the family since it opened. It had no proper name, but that didn't bother anyone. It was a convenient location, though no one could seem to agree precisely -where- it was actually located. The building was two stories, an apartment on the upper floor, the lower floor split between a curtained off breakroom and kitchen, and a wholesomel...

The Camera

by snath on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

In the mid-nineties, on a foggy winter morning I along with my wife arrived at Amritsar. We wanted to visit the Golden Temple and Wagah border gate closing ceremony. I was working in Indian Air Force and was moving on transfer from my place of posting at Srinagar. Before joining in my next place of posting at Air Force station, Bagdogra, we had decided to vi...

Redemption

by Santee110x on Apr 17, 2019
Loving Wives

I graduated from high school in Greenville, Mississippi when Vietnam was in full swing. I was no college boy, we weren't rich, and we didn't know any politicians so I was going to be drafted. Rather than be a draftee Army grunt slogging through the Mekong Delta, I enlisted for four years in the Air Force. They trained me to be a metal machinist repairing ai...

Second Trip to Brazilian Waxing Salon

by paulrocker69x on Feb 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had been two weeks since my trip to the waxing salon. I hadn't thought about anything else since then. I kept thinking about how free I felt sitting on the table in the salon, naked, while so many people were allowed to walk up and view me. I wanted to believe that all those women were concerned for my well being and wanted to be sure I was being taken ca...

Heterochromia

by roadworthy on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was the last summer that I still saw myself as a kid, the summer that I had to decide to shit or get off the pot. Twisting wrenches was a decent hobby, but I was quickly outgrowing the group of uninspired, racist fucks that were my gearhead contemporaries. High school would never end for most of these guys. I'd seen what had become of their older brothers...

Nicki's Stories Ch. 02

by nickitaylor on Dec 10, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I walked home, heels clicking on the pavement, feeling full of life. What had I done? Something completely out of the ordinary, and it had left me feeling, well, amazing. The world seemed brighter, sharper, louder—Like I had been looking at the world through dirty sunglasses, and now I'd taken them off. I got back to my flat and climbed the stairs; let mysel...