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Office Lust

by stockpiler on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The change from being co-workers to lovers happened quite suddenly. I had been harbouring lustful thoughts and desires since the first day we met. She was a couple of years younger than me, with an attractive face and an even more attractive body. Her breasts were well developed but not too large, she was slim, with a nice bum, and shapely legs. She didn't...

Gonna Sell The Bitch's Car Ch. 06

by qhml1 on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

The last chapter. As promised, I dedicate this to my biggest fan, Anonymous. ................................................ After Bob saw I wasn't giving the song to anyone else, he begged to produce it. "This one is bigger than anything else you've written. When did you come up with this one?" Moira was laughing. "When he was twelve." "What? You've...

Dominant Species Ch. 12-16

by partwolf on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Tom had just finished bringing his family's supplies over to Rachel's underground bunker, and was getting Raven and Michael settled. Mary was at the base of the ladder, catching the extra pillows and bedding they were going to use tonight. The five of them had decided they would go "puppy pile" for the night, shifting to their wolf form and curling up togeth...

From Our Ashes Ch. 01

by PhantasyPen on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I'm gonna be upfront here, there will be minimal sex scenes in my stories, which WILL have a decent plot, and there WILL be lots of violence since I have lots of anger management issues that I get rid of through bloody action scenes. Please enjoy the story. Chapter I I don't know how you all expect the world to end but I can certainly tell you how mine...

Far Pangaea 20 : No Picnic

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Toward mid afternoon Jack, Ruby, and Cameron Scott had cleaned enough fish for a decent fish fry. The days work would soon pay off. While concerned over the catches health, a few simple tests by young James Ian satisfied that they were edible. No signs of mercury, radiation, or era level bacteria. While they had prepared fish and gathered enough drift wood...

A Grope In The Dark

by fireballxl5 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This is a fictional tale about a married woman having sex with a stranger without repercussions. If that offends you or you're not quite sure what that means, please read something else. My husband Roger and I were driving across Wyoming when we were trapped by a giant ice storm. I-80 was completely shut down in both directions as highway patrol dir...

Mick the Dick Ch. 30

by mysteriousquill on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

We settled down for a nice quiet evening. Dinner was out of the way. I made a pitcher of Margaritas from scratch. I do so hate those mixes, they always come out tasting like... mixes. I even cut up some fresh limes just to spruce it up a little. Being Carla likes her tequila so, I even floated a little extra on top of hers. Here it was, Friday night and not...

The Fall of Eva Pryor Ch. 03

by Case21 on Oct 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

We sailed throughout our first day over the wrinkled and foam-flecked expanse of the North Atlantic. Once Eva was sufficiently recovered from her earlier...shall we say, exertions, we made an inventory of the provisions and supplies on our borrowed craft. To our considerable relief, the Vimana was equipped for a voyage at least as long as ours -perhaps even...

The Dead World Ch. 04

by seraph_nocturne on Feb 19, 2018
Erotic Horror

It was to be expected that Ruthless reported what all had transpired back to Oz promptly, who was having his own gloriously difficult time with his brother. Once they left the generator room they moved on to the store room Charlie kept all the dry and jarred food items in, arguing the entire way—the inventory was accurate though. He kept pickled items, jams...

Twin Billing

by HughMungus1 on Jan 29, 2020
Humor & Satire

THIS IS ONLY A TEST "No kissing," he emphatically stated, as much as a drunk could emphatically state anything. "No kissing. Right." I repeated, ensuring him I understood his instructions. "No s— spanking," he slurred, a spray of spit fountained from his mouth, narrowly missing my face. Glancing about the well-stocked tool shed, I couldn't help but take...