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Celia and Sibelius

by jjcolejr on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Celia was getting old for her vocation. She was a "gentleman's escort." A whore. Most of the men wanted to fuck young chicks and she only got the leftover jobs. One had rejected her services and had cancelled the credit card payment. That had hurt her a lot, she had known her days as an escort were numbered but when the number came up she was not ready for...

Anger

by murphy621 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

The tension in the air was so thick it was like being under water. My eyes were fixed on the road and my hands gripped the steering wheel so hard my knuckles were white. I was furious. Furious at my wife and she was just as angry with me. We were on our way to a party at a friend's house and both of us sat silently; too angry to talk, because if we did, it w...

Lili Marlene

by brknborn on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

I was four years old when World War II came to end. Now I was in the Air Force and stationed in Germany fifteen years later. I liked the idea of going to Germany, but I couldn't speak the language and knew nothing about the area where I was stationed. I was told that Patton's Third Army came through the area, which didn't mean all that much to me. We were al...

A Monster Life Ch. 07-09

by SciFurz on Sep 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

*The tale continues. I expect to have written chapter 10, maybe 11, when this episode goes live so hang in there. ;-) The three will face some tough opponents on the start of their quest, and an unexpected side effect of the familiar bond is felt. * 07 - Little Fight, Big Fight Iphigenia, Elzbieta, and Ulric continued their trek through the forest after...

F2: Virtuoso

by damppanties on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

FAWC 2: Virtuoso (Author's note: This story is a submission to the second Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on August 16th, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each story in this challenge is centered around a random determination of four "mystery ingredients."...

Brown-Grey-Beige

by zagrebzagreb on Oct 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I bought you a turtleneck sweater. You laughed. It still feels like summer, you said. It's far too hot - I'm going to boil wearing this! You lifted it out of the shopping bag and considered the oddity of my purchase. In response, I tried to be witty and make a joke - Well then, I guess you'll just have to wear it without anything else on...! Except for a p...

Later Wednesday

by kinbote on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is Part II of a story that began with "First Wednesday Night". I'm new at this, and would love feedback and comments. * We got up and straightened out the mess -- tossed the used condoms in the bathroom trash, cleaned ourselves up, made the bed. I put on my pants and a t-shirt, and Kerry put her robe back on. We called a local Mediterranean place an...

Liv

by KittyMonarch on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I crossed my legs slowly and smoothed my short skirt around my thighs, leaning back into the thinly cushioned velvet seat. The Moscow Subway was moving slowly this Wednesday evening, for track maintenance, because switchers were down, or because of a small fire, it would never be known. The subway car was mostly empty. Only a handful of people had their no...

Mothers and Daughters Ch. 20

by Bodington on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Natasha Starikovich was a happy camper. As she turned nineteen years of age, she reflected on her satisfaction with her life. She could not be happier with her academic studies at Northwestern University, as she was thoroughly enjoying being a coed. She was maintaining a 3.75 GPA including non-music courses. She loved expanding her technical knowledge of m...

Obsession

by elleVeut on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"Wake up, sweetie." I moaned into the pillow, cursing in the direction of his voice, too warm and too complacent to take his wheedling seriously. "Cadence. . . " The former night's tangle of emotion and ecstasy had not yet fully seeped into my skin past disbelief and incredulousness and into his arms. His holding me- hand resting on my hip bone, his heart...