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A REALLY Scary Halloween

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Oct 15, 2017
BDSM

I was bored. Miserably, horribly, completely bored. When the fall semester began the drunken frat party that was Halloween on my college campus was the furthest thing from my mind. I was 28, unmarried, and teaching was getting stale. I was involved with my church group; oddly enough our occasional missions to forsaken hellholes actually provided me with a...

A Moment

by sirsemega on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

I'm a happily married man and during a weekend when my wife and I went away for a lovely trip to reconnect, we found ourselves making our way for a pleasant walk at the San Jose flea market. The market is many acres in size and this particular day was turning out to be a hot day. Waiting for the crosswalk to allow us to cross the road with others, I was dr...

Sean and the Market Lady

by serialscribbler on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

I was driving to the local market, when I saw a woman pushing a pram a block ahead of me. Tawny skin, dark hair, and a large, bouncing bottom that was struggling to free itself from her black trousers. I slowed down as I passed, to take a good look. My goodness, but her backside was moving. She wasn't particularly large ... plump, but not fat. As I drove b...

Two Weeks in Cap d'Agde Ch. 14

by DanandMandy on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My wife Mandy and I spent a two-week holiday in Cap d'Agde in the south of France last September. We stayed in the naturist section, called Port Ambonne, which turned out to be a great place to have a wild time. Lot's of swingers congregate there – especially after the family holiday season has finished. I wanted to experiment with some mild swinging, Mandy...

A Barbarian Girl on Gor Ch. 05

by Mischiana on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 5 - Amelia Jane Acquires a New Accoutrement I ran and knelt before the man in my 'default position'. I was scampering nude about a public market place propositioning men! I had chosen my place of kneeling well, in that it was not directly on his path, thus blocking him, and perhaps increasing the likelihood of my being dismissed with a kick or a...

Some Whys and Hows of E-Publishing

by sr71plt on Sep 11, 2017
How To

Those on the following list of authors have something in common: Douglas Adams, Winston Churchill, Lee Child, Carl East, Elizabeth George, Stephen King, Selena Kitt, Stieg Larrson, Carole Lynn, Anne McCaffrey, Brynn Paulin, Oscar Wilde, and P. G. Wodehouse. They are all best-selling authors of e-books. The subset of East, Kitt, Lynn, and Paulin are distingui...

Dale's Fate Ch. 05

by carlac79 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 5: Elizabeth -Come on Lizzie, you need to rest- Raven pleaded -I can't Raven, I have to find Dale, god, I only hope that he is still alive -- Elizabeth replied with tear in her eyes. -I know Lizzie but we have been ridding for seven days straight with little to no sleep, you are going to be ill and then no one would get help for Dale -- Raven answ...

Princess Fairpeach Meets the Goblin

by zaxxon on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story is very different than most of my work. This story contains themes of non-consensual sex, kidnapping, and sex between a goblin and human. If any of those offend you please stop reading. Otherwise, enjoy... * * * The market square inside the city of Ezlador was bustling and busy with activity as citizens came to sell, buy and trade goods. There...

Doing Her Duty

by Adrian69702006 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Anne stood to one side as her husband, Councillor Brian Timpson, laid his wreath at the town's war memorial and a bugler played the Last Post. The Mayor of Attleton Market, Councillor Derek Tate, had gone to visit a small town in France on a fact finding mission as' twinning' the two towns had recently been discussed, and wasn't therefore able to perform the...

Y'Zark the Apprentice Ch. 1

by rexfelis on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

In the year 13 of what has since come to be known as the Time of Return, when I was sixteen years of age, I went to market one summer day to sell a portion of the crop we had been harvesting the previous day. It always fell to my shoulders to go to the market and do the selling, since I was the oldest child. It was a task I enjoyed, since it was something di...