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Port Wine and Pink Lace

by avasogently on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Gone are the days when I could sit across from a guy on a subway train and not worry whether he was an undercover vice cop. My seating preference back then used to depend on whether there was an orange or mustard space directly ahead of an older gent -- one not elderly enough to bring out my Elektra complex, but not so young that he could be arrested for sip...

The Sweetest Education Ch. 02

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

I entered the classroom and took my seat, waiting for my final grade. I could feel my heart throb in my throat as I sat and waited. Waiting for an eternity, or so it felt. My mind started to drift on what was taught in school, our history who we were, and who we are now. The idea that at one time man had ruled the world, until a dreaded virus started to aff...

Streetcar

by Murray on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Saturday in Toronto. Hotter than hell. I'm drinking Cuba Libres with Alexis at a sidewalk cafe on College Street in the full glare of the afternoon sun. I'm beginning to squint, so I put on my sunglasses. In the reflection on my glasses, I know Alexis can watch the clouds slide from my left eye to disappear behind the bridge of my nose, then reappear in my r...

The Eighty-eighth Key Ch. 16

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Jun 8, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Part III Chapter 16 ____________________________________ 'What is the difference between a dream and a nightmare?' Imogen turned the thought over in her mind, asking herself again if she would choose the nightmare - assuming she could step back in time and endure her latest conversation with Heisenberg once again. Why had he chosen to speak of her future...

It's Rude To Stare Ch. 01

by PerilEyes on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Note: This is my first chapter of my first story. More to come. * Clarissa defensively climbed on to the eastbound Dundas Street streetcar on a hot and sticky afternoon in Toronto. Trying to dress to the weather, she was clad in denim skirt that stopped before the knee and a spaghetti strap black sleeveless top that wasn't too revealing. It was rush hour s...

Halloween Night

by shadowblind on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sloan put the finishing touches on her hair and make-up in her only mirror, a huge, heavy wooden antique she leaned against her wall. She smoothed the skirt of her backless black cocktail dress, her bare thighs showing under the fluffy full skirt. "Whoa, mama," her roommate hooted as she stopped in the doorway. "You did a good job. Very much like Betty Page...

Torontica - A Subway Friend

by Torontic on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This isn't properly my story to tell. It was related to me a friend of mine, years after it had happened. It is his story, but I will try to do it justice in the telling. We were at a bar on College Street - one of the fashionable cookie-cutter martini lounges that have transformed Little Italy into the scenester's scene over the past decade. A few drinks h...

How to Tame a Cougar

by therockstarlife on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

Cougars are amazing because the have zero expectation. They've already dealt with a ton of assholes just like you throughout they're lonely, asshole filled lives, and now that they're a little bit older and a little bit wiser, they realize that their false idea of what a relationship is supposed to be and their unreal expectations of what men can do for them...

Miracles Do Happen

by Metatronlive on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As he stood next to the stop, waiting for the streetcar which would take him into the safety of his home-district, he caught sight of a girl moving towards the station. He couldn't really make out the looks of her face, all he could see was the blond hair, loosely waving around her rather narrow face, and a body which seemed to be quite appealing, although a...

October 1947

by Grouchojim on Jan 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I met James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark brown slacks which were pegged at the cuffs in the current fas...