Spoke Cafe Stories

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Rollins Hates Cops

by MysteryWriter on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

I swore I would never drink like that again. My head pounded, and my mouth felt like the whole Viet Cong army had camped in it overnight. I managed to get out of bed after three previously futile attempts. I looked around at my sorry living conditions. An efficiency apartment, the owner had billed it. The space was one large room with a couple of partitions...

The Businessman, the French Girl & the Elevator

by rogo46 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Business had taken me to Atlanta and I was staying at the Peachtree Plaza Hotel, my business meetings were held a couple of blocks away and had finished by 5:30 PM. I had walked the 2 blocks to the hotel and run into the usual group of business people going to their cars for the trip home or headed toward the nearest MARTA station to get the train that went...

What My Flowers Said Ch. 10-13

by Voltemand on Feb 10, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Part 1 -- Roses Are Red *Note -- this is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build. The following two chapters do not contain explicit sex. 10 They say the night before her execution, Catherine Howard stayed up all night in the Tower, rehearsing how to look ladylike when she knelt, and laid her head on the block. Divorced, beheaded, and died. Di...

Emily's Second Solo Holiday Pt. 02

by VanessaEvans on Aug 24, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Emily's Second Solo Holiday by Vanessa Evans Part 02 It was late morning when the yacht turned into a big bay. There was 4 or 5 yachts already there but Aryn dropped the anchor about 15 metres from one that looked like it had just 4 young men on it. Wren and I were still standing on the sunbathing deck, totally naked and watching the young men. Aryn sho...

The Bonuses

by AllTheseRoadworks on Apr 29, 2025

The Bonuses, Part 1 Story by All These Roadworks (2022). Author's Note: If you enjoy this story, please consider supporting its creation with the purchase of e-books or memberships from my creator site, AllTheseRoadworks.com. (Click here to view the store.) === Reagan had grown up as a rich girl. Gorgeous, curvy, and spoiled, she’d had everything she’d wante...

A Well Trained Slut

by caterpillar_cafe on Apr 14, 2020
BDSM

"You overstep yourself, slut. You assume I care about what you want." He looked down, partly disappointed at not being permitted to taste her pussy, but mostly in shame and fear for the punishment he was bound to receive as consequence of his brazen request. "Strip, and get on the floor. Yes, put your ass up for me." She eyed him to make sure he was keepin...

A Cafe au Lay

by KR on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The throats of the orange-red flowers seemed to swell as they drank greedily of the sunlight's golden sweetness. My eyes tracked a couple of bees flirting from blossom to blossom, slipping deep down the flowers throats to gather that sweetness for themselves, only to emerge seconds later, launching back into the air in search of the next source of nectar....

Rainy Cafe Night

by CaptainBCookie on Jan 13, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The rain was still pouring down hard outside. Even now, as midnight had come and gone, the rain had ceased to stop. Outside of the small diner the streets were empty except for the occasional cabbie wandering the streets looking for a fare. Mike had been inside, hiding from the rain, finishing his late night dinner after a long day of working. He still wor...

The Café Pt. 02

by Drmaxc on Mar 23, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Chris had woken on the Tuesday with the alarm. He lay there with his usual morning erection, thinking back in disbelief to the Monday morning. It -- sexual intercourse with Milka -- had only been the day before. The thing so hard in his pyjamas really had been inside gorgeous Milka; it really had; he could hardly believe such a thing had happened. Would ther...

Cafe Lawyer Ch. 02

by shuttlepilot on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Copyright @ shuttlepilot and calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2012 * The momentary clink of her fork hitting her dish brought me back to my senses, refusing to accept the confused look on her face. The people at the next table were now watching, their gaze piercing the small distance between us. "Oh, my God, Jim," she whispered, "oh, my God, yes." "I...