Steam Desk Stories

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Stretching Naomi/Switching Danielle

by darkbondagewriter on Feb 6, 2018
BDSM

Copyright © 2017 David Caddell All rights reserved. - For as long as she could remember, she had always felt destined to endure a struggle of internal conflict as if driving her life like a car stepping on the gas and the brake pedals simultaneously - Could it ever be any different? During such frequent nights of emotional turmoil, Naomi would often pick...

Steam

by DJ LaSexy on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Evan and Sara pulled their car into the winding parking lot. The health club was attached precariously to the side of a cliff overlooking the ocean, and the parking lot wound around beneath it. At first it looked as if there were only five or ten cars there, but as they rounded each turn a new little alcove of spaces revealed that the lot probably held close...

Steam

by WolfhoundMac on Aug 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I own a small hotel in the high north woods near a ski town. I'm not going to tell you which one, my clients demand their privacy. It's one of those things that they've come to expect. Somehow, the people who need to find me always do-not just the basic, gotta have a room on short notice crew with an SUV, two kids and a foresight deficit. I attract the right...

Steam

by purplecorset on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

(with passages by Sapho) The hours were dragging on. My hectic schedule at my university had strained my pocketbook, my qouta of sleep, and almost all of my personal relations. When I had graduated high school, I thought earning an english lit degree would be simple enough - a class there a seminar here. How far from the truth that turned out to be. I was p...

Help Desk Ch. 2

by Theoden on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

After Paula left my office, I tried to regain my composure. The unexpected sexual liaison was enough to occupy my thoughts, but Paula’s last comment kept pushing to the front of my brain. “You know Geneen and I are close, but I don’t think you know HOW close. Tonight you are going to find out!” My fantasies started to take shape. All day long I kept getting...

My Steam Room Fantasy

by stephanie_webster on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Please ask for permission to post on other web sites or distribute. I'm looking forward to hearing what you think about my fantasy and real life story! Don't be shy, send me an email. Opening: My fantasy takes place in Paris and I'm there on business. My day was long and stressful and finally made it back to my hotel room around nine at night. I placed my...

Steam

by TenisSpieler on Jan 21, 2019
Group Sex

"And this one time...at tennis camp...I stuck a..." "Hey, Trina! Do you need to get that racket restrung? Those strings look all out of whack." Cut her off just in time. It was clearly too hot to be outside playing tennis. Whenever Trina gets overheated, she's liable to say anything. All sorts of bizarre utterances can come flying out of her mouth unbidden...

Steam Ch. 00-01

by axmanjack on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Prologue Sylvia dug her feet into the sand, trying to push herself up far enough under the burning sheet of metal that she wouldn't be seen. The air was on fire. The sky was scorched, soot-black and snowing bits of gray ash that collected here and there in powdery drifts. Her broken right arm still clutched the grip of a ruined revolver, but she couldn't fo...

Steam Ch. 03

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

Hey, this is the third chapter of a multipart story. It's pretty long, so if you're into short form stories this may not be for you. I update sporadically. Look for the next chapter sometime in the next few months! ***** Weightless clouds of cold mist float with all the tinkling brilliance of ice cracked by midmorning sunbeams. Impossible birds flutter...

The Desk Ch. 04

by fishophile on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

[Thanks to A for editing] 1] The ironing board in the kitchen was exactly the wrong height - or the right height depending on how one looked at it. Chloe tried to ignore it, but it meant she had to stretch her arms out further to press Mrs Petrescu's clothes; a task she usually performed with relish, eager to earn her Headmistress, manager and Ma'am's appr...