by
fluidline1
on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives
PROLOGUE
IT LOOKED LIKE THE MAN WAS BEHEADED.
At least, the head was missing. What was left was the rest of the body, and reclined against the wall; it looked like the man had been sitting on some kind of a reclining chair.
That, he was a man was evident: there was a hard up thrust penis between his open thighs, almost perpendicular to his body.
In prop...
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Non-Erotic
In the mid-nineties, on a foggy winter morning I along with my wife arrived at Amritsar. We wanted to visit the Golden Temple and Wagah border gate closing ceremony. I was working in Indian Air Force and was moving on transfer from my place of posting at Srinagar. Before joining in my next place of posting at Air Force station, Bagdogra, we had decided to vi...
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by
bradley_stoke
on Sep 18, 2017
Novels and Novellas
XCI
War
Gabrielle
2041
Like most men—even bisexual men—Ghazi wasn't someone who'd willingly display his true emotions, especially not those such as sorrow, misery and distress. This time, however, Gabrielle was in a position she'd never been in before and one for which she was not remotely suited and that was to provide comfort to a man who'd lost his emoti...
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by
bradley_stoke
on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas
XIVFaith and CharityDiane 2042
Reverend Diane Dawkins wept while she watched the television news film of the dead and dying of Rawalpindi. If the wretched souls hadn't already died from the intense heat and blast of the nuclear explosions, they would surely do so from radiation poisoning. Perhaps those who were dead were the lucky ones. Cancerous growths an...
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by
bradley_stoke
on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas
IXThe Good SeedGabrielle2039
Farming is a business like any other. It may also be a vocation, a life-style choice or even one of the few remaining outdoor occupations, but the one thing Gabrielle knew for sure was that farming is a business.
Although she had sympathies with the principles of organic farming and rather distrusted Genetic Modification, what...
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by
bondanon
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
"Concentrate. Keep still. Don't move" Beverly silently recited, as the antique razor's glittering blade slid across her face and over her neck, then continued downward, pausing briefly at the first of the leather bands which bound her above and below her breasts, tighter almost than she imagined possible, to the gymnastic horse along which she was stretched....
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