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Story of April

by cowboy109 on Sep 26, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Her gaze fell onto the wheels of her computer chair. The round blob of very dark gray plastic was covered by a thin hood, as if it were a real car tire that could throw up dirt. The color was supposed to be black, yet it was not nearly dark enough. Thousands of tiny little impurities in the surface kept the surface matte without reflection. Surely, this was...

Story of Priyanka, the Slut Ch. 04

by strtlr69 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

A few weeks later, I completed my work and decide to surprise Priyanka and Rahul. (This is where the first chapter started). I surprised her. We made love and went down the memory lane together. She eased herself away to get ready. Her mobile rung, it was my brother "I won't be able to make it home in time to pick you up for dinner. I am stuck with some w...

Story of My Life Ch. 2

by Harley_Quinn_1999 on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Well when she woke up we went out and had coffee. She was having morning sickness and needless to say, I wasn't really feeling like eating. We discussed our options and she said that she wanted to have the baby, which was fine with me. I mean after all, I grew up going to catholic school as well as military school, so abortion really wasn't an option for me...

Story of YOU: Arachne's Cave

by EstebanMamono on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

You are a lad in a forest village. Once upon a time, the Elders said that Dark Elves had befriended a human seamstress to work for them. Yet the bindings she made caused pain to many as slaves were taken with them. It was said that the god of the earth and sky, Perun, struck her down, cursing her to weave forevermore, in the shape of an Arachne, or "drider"...

Story Of A Kinky Train Journey

by RajaMikey on Sep 3, 2017
Fetish

Sharing here one my old experience that is bit kinky and nasty. It is about one sexual encounter happened while I was traveling in an Indian Railway at least a 10 years back. I was traveling from Madras (South Indian City ) to New Delhi. It was not typically hot Indian summer days still climate was bit hot. I selected a 1'st Class compartment to avoid expen...

Story of Wendell Ch. -1

by Wendell Leferat on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Hello friends. This will be my first multi-part series. I will lend you this one caveat: The story does not immediately begin with sex, and the sexual progression is slow simmered. I can promise you this, however, that it does indeed occur, and is replete. I enjoy writing tastefully and with reservation, but I am not adverse to raunch and blunt eroticism. Yo...

Story of an Indian Village Woman

by rubysen on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

(Dear Readers, As I am trying to complete Adorable Woman – Part II, this story came up as one, which a maid told the mother. This couldn't be included in the main story, as it is too long as a side story. So, I am publishing this story as an independent one. I do hope you like it and vote. I apologise to a specific section of readers who do not like using B...

Story of My Life Ch. 01

by LynneLynne23 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I guess it's no surprise to most people, but I thought college would be more quiet and dead in a lot of ways, but every week is the same thing. Maybe a guy or two streaking through the halls at all times, a dorm room filled with drunken idiots constantly hollering at no one about nothing, trying to stick their manhood anywhere and the women who should just p...

Story of O

by panther1282 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I stand outside my apartment sitting there waiting. Madame Web gave me complete instructions to stay outside of my apartment and wait. Which was a little weird because usually Madame would have us doing all the work visiting the client at a certain and private location. But to have a client come to me was something different. "You are one of my favorite a...

Story of Lust Ch. 02

by izsel on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I lied on my bed listening to the alarm ring. I don't want to get up. Oh, how I hate Mondays. Knock, Knock, Knock! "Mommy? Are you awake? It's time to get up." I laughed to myself, my kids telling me it's time to get up. "I'm getting up." As I looked in the mirror on my bureau, I saw the reflection of the card you sent me. I turned, picked up the card an...