Tortoiseshell Cat Stories

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Goodbye Jennifer Brown Ch. 01

by JaneX on Sep 15, 2017
First Time

Please take a moment to vote - my partner and I are engaged in a friendly (by which I mean deadly serious) story-writing competition, and the winner will be judged by their rating. It's all in your hands now, my friends. Chapter 1. Jennifer Brown loved sex. Loved it. She would wake up each and every morning feeling sensuous and aroused, step into the show...

Lucy's Portion

by Zingiber on Sep 26, 2017
Science Fiction

Lucy stood next to Jack in the doorway of the solicitors' office as the rain drizzled down. "What are you going to do, then, Jack?" she asked the redheaded footman. "Move back to Brighton," he said. "It's been dog's years since I've seen my mum and sis. And there's a girl there I've been writing to, she still hasn't thrown me over...

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Tears in a Dry Land Ch. 03

by Ygraine on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Fear surrounded her. It was women who were responsible for teaching her to dance, who taught her how to please a man, who had been relentless in their efforts to turn her into someone she had never been. They brooked no shirking and whipped her shortcomings until she met their exacting standards. There was no kindness in their world, only a grudging acceptan...

Déjà vu - the Denouement

by LaurelAspen on Jan 22, 2020
BDSM

You'll enjoy this story best by initially reading 'Deju vu - first encounter' Danny and Sally are both stirred - and rather shaken - by their initial encounter. There's a perceptible attraction between them, how far will they pursue it? The following Monday Sally eagerly prepares for another rendezvous. Recalling what Danny said about attire she retrieves...

Take Control of the Night

by sinfulcaramel on Jan 7, 2018
Erotic Couplings

"You cannot touch me." His eyebrow raised up at my comment, lips curled in that sexy smirk as he sat quietly on the leather armchair waiting for me to continue. "You have to stay perfectly still and let me do whatever I want to you. If I feel your hands on me at any time, this will stop. Got it?" He slid further down on the chair, legs spread slightly as...

Good Samaritan

by LaurelAspen on Aug 1, 2018
BDSM

They were probably the only two people in the wood, so it was fortunate he heard her faint cry further along the path. Hurrying to help Don recognised the groaning figure on the ground; several times recently she'd been in the car park at dawn, preparing to run while he parked his battered jalopy. On each occasion this attractive woman had favoured him with...

Her First Stocking Slave

by laurenlegs on Aug 22, 2017
Fetish

I want to tell you the story of the day that changed my life forever. But first, I must tell you a little about myself. I am a beautiful, elegant 35-year-old woman, with long red hair, pale ivory skin, and a passion for stockings. Not any old stockings, mind you – I have a fetish for real old-fashioned nylons, preferably fully fashioned. It's the seams, you...

Sucker for the Librarian

by MadameBloom on Dec 9, 2019
Erotic Couplings

(Hi! Thanks for reading. As always, please pardon any errors. I upload revisions if needed. If you have any ideas for situations or things you'd like to see, please let me know. Feel free to leave constructive comments. I appreciate the feedback.) ______________ There was no stopping this, he decided. Enough was enough. The library sat in front of a major...

The Companion

by HyakinthosTheoi on Dec 25, 2017
Romance

Giovanni tilted his head to try to read the title of the dark leather bound book, but was distracted by the elegance of the man's fingers. The delicate way he cradled the book in his hands. Only after carefully studying the man's hands, trying to understand why they captivated him so, did he realize the man was watching him as well. In a quiet intense way...

Sex 101 Ch. 01

by kitten190069 on Aug 20, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Professor Emma Reed adjusted her tortoiseshell glasses and sighed. She shuffled papers around on her desk, hoping the letters of reference would write themselves tonight. She kicked her feet up on the leather ottoman, took a deep swill of her red wine, and leaned her head back into the cushions. Two months ago, Ted stood in her driveway with a cardboard bo...