Strait Jacket Stories

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The Hargreaves Clinic Ch. 01

by angiefuch on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

The Characters and situations are from the working class areas of Northern England and some of the situations and the working class language may upset some readers. The names have of course been disguised but otherwise this is what "Silvie" told me when I bought her a few rum and cokes in the local pub. * Hi I'm Silvie and I do voluntary work for Dr Hargre...

The Banks of the River Ch. 01

by sandollar04 on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

Hidden far away in the Texas hill country, down many winding roads that cut through the mountain cedar trees and limestone hills lays a crystal blue river. The river is so clean and so beautiful, that many times, a person can see straight to the bottom of it. Downstream, a lake that holds world records for Black Bass has been dammed and has become a favorite...

There's a First Time for Everything

by mrboom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I had been seeing Emma for about a month. Things where great, we enjoyed each other's company and sex had been out of this world. I know that sounds corny but that's the only way to describe it. We had met on a blind date. A girl at work had been on at me for weeks about her friend and how I would love her. I was not so sure having been on blind dates befor...

A Lady Named Lynda Ch. 02

by BobBaker on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

It has been almost five years since I started this story. Since then I have received numerous complaints that I ended it when I did. So I guess I'll dust it off and see what I can do with it. Right now I frankly don't have a clue where I want to go. That really isn't too much of a problem since I start all my stories without any idea what I want to do with...

Get Sauced at Wings!

by Kalasandra_kiti on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Kalasandra slowed her big boat of a car as she approached the sign and neon lights indicating she had reach her destination. Wings Bar and Restaurant was just ahead on her right-hand side. She took a deep breath and put on her turn signal. Ed said to be there at 10:30 P.M., she was about 10 minutes early so she pulled around to the rear of the parking lot....

Give It Away

by JakeRivers on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Note: This is part one of two. The Second Part is called 'Give It Away – Reprise". I can't get this song out of my head so I might as well write about it. It's by George Strait and I consider it to be one of the finest country songs ever – and I know that takes in a lot of territory. 'Give it Away" has great lyrics, a compelling rhythm and melody and one...

Intersexed Man Fucks Girlfriend Ch. 02

by freewritter on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The morning brought Jill and I into a lazy Saturday morning. She woke up rolling over and messaging my penis, while spreading my skin with her fingers to gain access. My dick was semi hard from the regular morning hard on, and as she began to wet her finger with my dripping of pre cum, she rubbed the head of my penis causing my shaft to begin enlarging. At t...

The Letter

by Enchantress15 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Aly walked into her house on the bottom level and removed her shoes and jacket. She had had an exhausting day at work and was relieved to finally be home where she could relax. Going to the corner of her place to get a drink of water, she passed by the table and saw something sitting there: a piece of paper folded up with her name written on it. Brad watche...

All She Ever Wanted Ch. 05

by jazm49 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Howdy Hayes couldn't think of the word that described how he felt. But he knew it wasn't good. His insides were tied into knots, making him feel scrunched and small. He didn't like it one little bit. It was about twenty minutes after four in the morning and he was sitting in Rita's All-Night Diner having his usual early breakfast before heading over to the...

The Test

by samuel26ni on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I directed a grimace towards the bench press. Who was I kidding? After months of nearly killing myself working out three times a week, I was still the beanpole that I had always been, "More beef on a crutch," my grandmother had always said in exasperation as I had been growing up. Up and up, but not out. Why had allowed my friend Matt, a star rugby player...