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Airborne Years Ch. 01: Birth

by SharkBytes on Oct 21, 2019
Non-Erotic

Do you ever have that feeling that you can anticipate what's going to happen next, and there's not a darn thing that you can do about it? And it isn't pretty. In fact it's downright embarrassing! The type of embarrassment that's going to haunt you for weeks because all of your friends won't stop mentioning it to you, bringing it up at every opportunity, repe...

Busted Bracket

by beaugueste on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I sat on the high-backed stool in an irritated huff, blowing a strand of ginger hair away from my face and raising the fingers of my right hand to grab the bartender's attention. Not that I needed a lot of help getting noticed in my sleeveless, body-skimming sheath dress with a hem that stopped a few inches north of my knees. The garment clung to my hips and...

Gabriel Ch. 01

by pandorabynature on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Gabriel- Why must there be heartache? If the purpose of life is to love and be loved, why must people suffer loss, betrayal, suspicions, etc, at the hands of the person they handed their heart to? Is it too much to ask that once in a while we measly humans get to have some semblance of happiness? Maybe, just maybe there is a point to heartbreak. I'd like to...

Ruination

by panama trick on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Deep in the Himalayas, in another time when the world is quite different than today there is a valley. It is flanked by the snow-clad crags of the closest mountains and is home to a happy and proud people. The beauty of the valley is without peer in this world with the granite cliffs butting up against a thick, dark, fragrant rain forest. In the valley are s...

Cosette's Adventure

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

"I'm positive, Lady Cosette. Couldn't be surer. He wants the treasure too. Probably hunting for it as we speak!" Cosette couldn't resist a sneer. Not at her informant; he was a disgusting little man, not even worth the energy of a sneer. No, at the gall of this...this...this man! Who was he, to hunt the same treasure as her? She leapt up from her chair, st...

Apocalyptic Lovers: Life Revives

by Lucky Mann on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Apocalyptic Lovers: Life Begins to Revive I suggest you read Apocalyptic Lovers before getting into this sequel. ***** Following the massive meteor strike near Kansas City, a strong earthquake had moved in a wave across the entire North American continent. Megatons of dust, rocks and dirt had been hurled into the atmosphere. The resulting dust and dirt c...

The Helen Chronicles Ch. 01

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Foreword: A while back I wrote The Dark Trilogy, three stories that reflected my feelings toward my first wife even though she has been out of my life for over thirty years. I received a lot of feedback asking me what in the world she could have done to me to cause that much rage and for me to still feel that strongly thirty years later. I thought about...

Taking One for the Team

by tcs1963 on Dec 18, 2018
BDSM

I wrote this story while watching the Philadelphia Eagles lose. It came to me as a fantasy that I would love to live. Please enjoy but don't plagiarize my work. *** "Why are the Eagles so bad this year, Daddy?" Brie said. "Aren't they the champions?" Tom grumbled, "I don't understand it either, little girl." and his face grimaced. Brie knew her Daddy wa...

The Money Dance

by jkthekat on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lounges, always have been my 'office'. I play guitar and sing for a living and the fringe benefits are fantastic. I walked up to my little one man bandstand, sat down on my stool and adjusted the guitar and then the microphone. I usually play guitar, and sing to the accompaniment of what's known as MIDI files. They help me sound like a four or five piece gr...

Finding the Perfect Fit Pt. 05

by Joshana on Oct 22, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Finally I bolted awake Saturday morning, instantly knowing what I had to do. It was like Christmas morning when I was a kid, with endless potential dancing in the air and anything was possible. But it was on me now to make it happen. Rolling out of bed, I looked out the window and paused, seeing the light dusting of white over the campus grounds. Sure, it w...