Tungsten Carbide Drill Bits Stories

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Please Don't Tell My Husband

by yummicreme on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife, Isabel, is Portuguese. She is slim, has beautiful A cup breasts with conical nipples, is 5'2", has long dark curly hair and a voracious sex drive. When we were just married this meant having sex three or four times a time, plus first thing in the morning at least five times a week. But after the first year or so my sex drive faded slightly and hers...

Rise of the Typhons

by The Marksman on Apr 22, 2025

RISE OF THE TYPHONS IS CURRENTLY HALF DONE. CURRENT UPDATES ARE NOT NEW CONTENT. THEY ARE DUPLICATE BRANCHES, QOL OR REFORMATTING. THE BACK HALF WILL BE PUBLISHED ALL AT ONCE, SO YOU CAN ENJOY THE BRANCHING NARRATIVE. DATE: TBD PLEASE SEE THE FORUM PAGE FOR MORE DETAILS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK There was blood everywhere. That was all Adam could think ab...

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The Lost Martian Ch. 01

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

Author's Note: I'm not really a writer of any kind, i wanted to pass time so any feedback positive or negative will be appreciated, there will be more occasions in the story where sexual interaction is present but in the first chapter, expect little to nothing, and not 100% scientifically accurate. ***** Earth Orbit- 2491 January 5th 08:10 Earth Time. As...

Diss, Assemble

by DTales on Sep 24, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Dr. Rossum entered his classroom from the door near the electronic blackboard, which was really more of a huge pressure-sensitive multipurpose monitor and tablet. Those who grew up long ago might remember the dissonance from calling green slates affixed to walls "blackboards" rather than chalkboards. With chalk out of the equation, and any color available at...

My Cup of Tea

by KingsWoman on Sep 17, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (15.5 min/mp3) * * * * * My Cup of Tea Plumber needs a mate For Michael (Thank you to Charlie the Wanker for suggesting I vary up my vocabulary on breasts.) I lie cocooned in the warmth of the summer morning and the sheet, drifting back and forth between snoozing and waking. Sometimes I thin...

Dart Shooter Gets Lucky, Gets Caught

by Baba8 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Wolfram Warthog is actually my dart shooting name. The preferred and best darts for the professional dart shooter are tungsten darts. If you check the atomic symbol for tungsten it is a, "W." The W is for its old English name wolfram. I like the sound of wolfram, better then tungsten. It provides me visions of a wolf ramming a ram. "Yowlllllllleee" I'm not a...

From Russia with Love

by Phil1951 on Dec 10, 2019
BDSM

Natasha's home was some 30 minutes drive from the airport. Paul was beside himself with anticipation. She was stunningly beautiful. They kissed in the back of the cab and his hands moved to her breasts. She stopped him, aware that the taxi driver could see everything from his rear-view mirror. He dropped his hands to her knees and slowly moved them up to her...

The Velvet Edge: True Love

by TheVelvetEdge on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

To know you is to love you, and to love you is to serve you. Before I met you, I thought I knew love. After many vain pursuits, I discovered in your presence - in your grasp - that true love is something much deeper, something much more powerful, something much more demanding than the mere shadow of love I had walked in for so long. Though I had touched an...

The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 01

by sgray259 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Cosmic Girl tugged fiercely against the chains that held her wrists and ankles, but it was no use. The bonds were doubtlessly made of tungsten, the one metal against which her awesome strength was useless. Her captors - whoever they were - obviously knew of her unique vulnerabilities, which also meant that their trap had been intended specifically for her....

Orgasmic Chemistry Ch. 02

by SnowfireTwilight on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There were a few raised eyebrows among the cleaners on Tuesday evening when I turned up for work. Instead of my usual jeans and baggy jumper, I was wearing a short pleated black skirt and tighter fitting white top and short denim jacket. "Bloody hell. You'll catch your death dressed like that, girl!" Marjorie exclaimed, looking at my bare legs before headin...