Stationary Stories

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Office Stationary

by Dv8d_121 on Sep 18, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The idea was in my head now, my mind couldn't let go of it, I knew how it felt to have that thing inside me, knew how it felt to push it in and pull it out between my wet lips and I knew what it was to fuck myself with my office stationary. Having it inside my pussy all day, no one knowing, but secretly hoping they'd notice I was slightly on edge, a little...

Trained

by rob-a on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My stationary body shot past the stationary world at 70 miles an hour. Travelling through Europe by train, the cheapest method I'd found with a constant supply of water, beer, food and toilets. But funds were low, forcing me to sleep where and when I could, which meant sitting up-right or, occasionally, resting my head on the table in front of me. This space...

White Christmas Ch. 01

by ablondegoddess on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

The little piece of stationary paper seemed to taunt her. An innocuous register of starred, underlined, and highlighted dates, times, names, and tasks, bordered by pretty foil-pressed roses, it was the checklist accounting for everything Ellie needed to coordinate and execute within the next three days. And she had no idea how she would succeed. Seven...

RSVP

by DreamerKitty on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

You remained stationary on the bed for a few minutes, calling her to come back. She had melted your muscles to the point where you could not move right away. With an ear to the door, she heard you stroke yourself into a false pleasure. By this point, it was purely about release. The sensuality floated out the door when she left. You remain where she wanted y...

The Tale of the Tape

by sirderek2843 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's being shot from a stationary camera. As the tape begins, he's standing next to and slightly behind her. She's wearing a green dress, her head faced straight ahead, presumably looking over the bed and out the window on the far wall. The red and pink quilted comforter covers the bed. Two pillows, pink and blue are on the floor right at the bottom of the b...

Lady Libertine Ch. 01: The Appeal

by Envisage on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Jeanette sat down at her desk after fetching a pen and box of old stationary. She could not remember how long it had been since she had written a letter by hand. Her hand trembled anxiously when she touched the ballpoint to the page, but two deep breaths steadied her penmanship. Dear Sir, Over fifty years have passed since I have written. But, the past te...

Chains, Blades, and Iron Maidens

by Denarive_Rintner on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Kenna stared blankly at her computer screen; she'd been stationary for so long drool was oozing out from one side of her face. She snapped to and slurped up her spit. Her gaze turned to the clock on the wall; luckily it was almost time to leave. However in her bored efficiency she'd finish all of her work ahead of time. And Kenna wasn't so much the go getter...

Dickin' Down the Designing...Ch. 3

by Stardog Champion on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Dickin' Down The Designing Women Ch. 3 Charleene Stillfield sat at her desk, the crumpled piece of stationary in her fist now mashed up into the smallest ball her large hands could muster as she lustfully watched the proceedings. A small dribble of drool seeped out of her mouth, out onto her lower lip as she openly starred at her boss and longtime friend, J...

Once Upon a Fantasy Ch. 15-16

by coaster2 on Sep 18, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 15 Closing the Circle I was dripping in sweat when the P.T. hour was over. I hadn't done that much, but the effort required to spend even five minutes on the stationary bike was enough to wear me out. When I weighed myself after two weeks I had lost another ten pounds. Just as it had with my first surgery, that single fact was the motivator for me t...

In the Sweet Bi and Bi Ch. 02

by biluv on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"I have to go to Vancouver next week," I announced to Anne as coyly as I could while she sat pedaling her stationary bike and working up a sweat. It must have been the grin on my face that told the whole story because she immediately said without so much as a hint of a smile: "Go without me and you're dead. And I mean so dead." I leaned over and kissed her l...