Silk Laundry Stories

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Silk Scarves

by Bedtime Storyteller on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(c) July 2003 - all rights reserved. The silk scarves were left on the kitchen table where she would see them, and all day she wondered when he planned to use them and where. Would she be tied to a chair in front of the living room window to service him while her neighbors walked their dogs and mowed their lawns? Would he tie her to the bed while he teased...

Dirty Laundry

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Sorry!" Will yelped the word out while trying to turn around gracefully with an over-stuffed laundry basket in both arms and the door propped open with one foot. It didn't work; when he pulled his foot away from the door, it smacked him in the elbow, almost causing the laundry basket to slip from his grasp and forcing him to lean heavily on the doorframe to...

The Laundry Room Ch. 1

by Sperman Alexie on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

"Do these smell 'April Fresh' to you?" To be honest, I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings, because I had my nose buried in a History text book. The droning of washers and dryers in the laundry room had me in a trance, imagining what it must have been like in the post-Civil War Reconstruction era. "Excuse me," asked a husky feminine voice. I looked...

It Came from the Laundry Room

by SatinSlip on Jun 19, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Crystal was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her blue, silk panties going with them. She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-s...

Laundry Day

by Miss Vixen on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was an early Wednesday...laundry day. Dana usually used those hours spent in the laundromat as time to herself, away from the distractions of roommates and the incessantly ringing telephone. Today was going to be different, though, she realized as she entered the steamy building. There was only one other person there, sprawled casually in one of the pla...

Laundry Night

by redwine_blackroses on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The night air is cool, but cleansing as you take deep breaths, feeling invigorated and energized. You walk slowly down the darkened street, past a laundry mat that is open until 1 a.m. according to the sign. You glance into the window and watch as you see me holding up a pair of red thong panties. I fold them slowly with care, smoothing them gently with my l...

Laundry Tales 10: Lady of Misrule

by jeanne_d_artois on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

Lady of Misrule Laundry Tales 10 ************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois (aka oggbashan) March 2015 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 repr...

Laundry Tales 07: Bustling

by jeanne_d_artois on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

*************************** Copyright jeanne_d_artois June 2010 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. *************************** Lau...

Laundry Tales 05: Haunted Shawl

by jeanne_d_artois on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

******************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois September 2008 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. ******************* The main attr...

Dirty Laundry

by Wordmate on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I headed home after a pleasant day from school; with the exception of sending two students to the principal's office for being a bit disruptive in class. Still, the rest of the day turned out fine and I was on my way home to grade some papers. I stepped on board the elevator, pushing the number three button. Inside, it felt like a sauna compared to the cool...