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Blood & Carrots Ep. 08

by GCStargazer on Mar 9, 2020
NonHuman

I sit in my bed, leaning against the pillows and headboard. You were clinging to me, head on my bosom while I stare out the window adjoining the room. I can see faint flashes of blue in the overcast that had set up in the last few hours. My ears lift as I feel you stir, and I look down upon you as you blink up at me. The haze and fatigue from the feeding we...

Theresa Takes Twenty

by kurious on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

As I sit in my car, parked on the street, outside of the house I moved into as a newlywed all those years ago, I kept looking at the familiar faded paint and rusty railing. I turned the DVD in my lap over and over. Through the clear jewel case I could see the words Theresa Takes Twenty written in black marker. I can't believe that on that silver disk is a mo...

Red Convertible

by Saphrina on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We sit in silence as you drive. My hands are clasped together in my lap as I stare out through the windshield. I can see your hands, knuckles pronounced, on the steering wheel without turning my head. I swallow slowly. The sky is heavy, the air warm and thick with suggestion. The car turns off the road onto an unsealed track, driving through the trees, the...

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 12

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

February 2012: I sit in my chair watching a blank television screen while sipping on a Captain Morgan and Pepsi. The first three, I slammed. I just returned from the Vet after putting to sleep our seventeen year old Shetland Sheepdog. How do you gage if a year is going to be good or not? Every year since I was a child, I sang that stupid song on New Year's....

Third Try's a Charm

by Slirpuff on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I sit in the dim light of my apartment and watch my two children sleep, thinking about the decision I'm going to soon have to make, and every time I do my stomach clenches up. Am I a wimp or the most forgiving son of a bitch on this planet? How many times can a person be forgiven? Two, three, more, before the words 'I'm sorry' just don't cut it anymore? In...

White Out

by Ritend on Jan 10, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As I sit in my highbacked office chair working hard on my computer I am completely oblivious to the emptying office around me from my private office on the executives floor. On a long weekend Friday like this most of the other executives do not even bother coming into the office. But a guy like me doesn't make it to this floor by the age of 38 without an int...

My Max's First

by Brodie45 on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

It was spring and Max was in my College Physics class. He'd sit behind me as I'd have my notebook propped on my lap with my pen as I took notes during our professor's lecture. Max wasn't the staring type, but he was the peek-a-boo type. The peek-a-boo types are the ones who look at you when you're not looking and when you turn to see if they're looking, they...

Yours

by justforfun33 on Dec 25, 2018
BDSM

I sit curled up in an over stuffed armchair. My long dark hair pulled up in a messy ponytail, wearing an oversized cream jumper and light grey knee high socks. A book lays open against my thighs but I'm not reading it. Instead I'm watching you, seated at your desk, oblivious to everything but your laptop screen. On a clear day you can look out over a field o...

Faculty-in-Residence Ch. 01

by roberticus on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Peggy Pierce and I live with my husband, Matthew, in the faculty apartment of a large residence hall at the University of Texas, Austin. It's a dorm, actually. We moved there two years ago when Matthew was hired as an assistant professor in the psychology department. Both of us had just finished our Ph.D.'s at Stanford (his in psychology and mine...

All In My Head Ch. 06

by xleglover on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

One night Jen got home and immediately said "I need a drink." She was distraught. She'd had to fire Calvin, an account exec. She'd known him a long time and she was friends with him and his wife. "I didn't have a choice, he really screwed up a major important part of the Kelloggs campaign," she said. "We almost lost Kelloggs." But she cried because Calvin wa...