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Slippers That Fit

by maninconn on Oct 14, 2017
Romance

I had never been so cold in all my life. My shoes hurt, and were a little wet from slogging through those spots in the road where I couldn't avoid a puddle of slushy melting snow. I had a decent overcoat, and was relatively dry from the knees up, where it covered. Still, I was cold. I hadn't dressed to walk. I had dressed to impress. I had dressed to dance....

Running

by ruby_slippers76 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I slam the door to our apartment so hard that I hear something fall to the ground on the other side. I pause, smiling and even a bit self-satisfied, waiting for the neighbor to come out and pretend to glare at me. He's a single guy who, after three years of living next to us, still can be drawn out by the yelling and stomping coming through the wall. I'm no...

Clean

by ruby_slippers76 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Your phone rings while we're still in my foyer, its shrill complaint catching your mouth already on my neck and your strong hand at the small of my back. A sigh catches in my throat as the insistent electronic tones fill the space around us, where just a few seconds before there were only my breathy moans and your guttural growl. It has been a week since you...

In the Stacks

by ruby_slippers76 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It's dusk as I pull into the side lot of the university library—the one you instructed me to use should I ever visit you at work. I'm pleased with myself for following your texted directive to the letter: knee-high black Italian leather boots, my red tartan skirt that hits me mid-thigh and a v-neck cashmere sweater straining to contain the tits you so love t...

Buy Something Red

by ruby_slippers76 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

At my favorite high-end lingerie store in the city, they employ almost exclusively tall, beautiful women with bodies that are easy to imagine lounging around in their wares-round, perky breasts that bump up against you when they're measuring your cup size and asses that are high, tight and invariably clothed in an expensive pair of La Perla panties. When I w...

Stoking The Embers

by magicalmouse on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I couldn't exactly pinpoint when we had turned into slippers. It's the point in the relationship when you're so comfortable with each other that most of the time words aren't necessary. It's the point at which most of your husband's conversations are conducted with a series of grunts, gestures and meaningful glances and you actually understand what he's sayi...

Chet & Kim Ch. 03

by intrysted on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Kim showed up at the door barefoot in a terry robe and slippers, the epitome of a girl in for the night, and started to smile before bursting into tears. "What's the matter, baby?" Chet asked, reaching out to her. "I thought you weren't coming back," she sobbed. "I said I would come, didn't I?" he said. "You must think I'm such a tramp," she said folding...

The Aftermath

by CAP811 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Evan rang the doorbell three times before he heard the shuffle of bedroom slippers on the other side of the door. There was a brief silence during which he knew that she was looking at him through the peephole. Finally came the thunk of the deadbolt lock being drawn back. The door opened a few inches, the door chain still in place. With emphasis on the word...

The Devil Owns the Night Ch. 04

by dsoul on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Erica waited in the living room where Thad appeared minutes later wearing shorts and a sleeveless shirt and slippers for his feet. Erica too was surprised by the ghastly destruction his apartment had gone through. "Don't tell me you're redecorating?" she asked, waving her hands at the mess. "Whatever happened here?" "Someone, a guy whose face I should have...

Jingle Bells ....

by quietpoly on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It's cold. I put on my bunny slippers and walk down towards the window to part the drapes. Snow like cumulus clouds covers every inch of the street outside, icicles hang from naked branches bearing them down. Somewhere in the distance, the Sun has set, said good-bye to another day. On my desk, christmas cards still inside their envelopes, wait to be opened...