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To Survive and Thrive Ch. 01

by Qyron on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

«Forewarning» After failing to find an editor for an earlier version of this text, I went back and tried to proof read it and edit it a bit and ended up rewriting large portions of it. I am fully aware of the possibility of the existence of grammatical and spelling errors in it, along with confusing, malformed or misused sentences, words and expressions....

Sally and the Sailor

by RetroFan on Oct 21, 2019
First Time

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Petite and pretty blonde Sally works in a factory and has always been a tomboy to the despair of her strict and more traditional mother, who wants her daughter to act more feminine. Stuck at home and recovering from a bout of measles, 18-year-old Sally sees the neighbors' handsome son Eddie, now attired in the uniform of the US Na...

TAKE Pt. 02: Kyle's Story

by MarieMcKee on Jul 24, 2018
Romance

Her face was buried in the laundry on top of the washing machine. His hand on the back of her head, holding it down. Wrapped in that beautiful silky hair, her auburn curls tightly wound in his fingers. His other hand held her leg up onto the corner of the machine. It was one of those older machines, he mused, the kind that opened on the top with the little s...

Watching Eve Pt. 16

by Clynelish1 on Oct 30, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

CHAPTER 31: BARTON QUIGLEY'S WIKIPEDIA PAGE "If he'd been a self made millionaire there'd be at least one thing I could respect about the guy, but reading this he sounds like a complete asshole." Eve held a finger to her lips, "Ssh," nodding towards Ivan who was blissfully stuffing fish fingers into his mouth with a plastic fork. It was the evening of the...

Noo Howl Chronicles: Induction

by KewlBlueTiger on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Sudden heavy rain drops battered the roof of the car. Noo Howl looked over his shoulder and confirmed with a glance what her ears heard clearly. Even though the windows were fogged from the inside, she could see the rivulets of rain stream down the glass. "It's raining," she said breathlessly to Holden Parks. He grunted a reply and resumed kissing the tops...

Rhythm in the Moonlight

by Black Satin on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The crash of thunder woke me with a start. My heart was beating rapidly along with the rain that was pelting the roof. The muffled sound of the occasional late night car swishing through water reminded me of where I was. Blinking blearily around the room, I could see the shapes of the members of the band and crew sprawled out across the couches and floor i...

An Unexpected Adventure

by CloakofNight on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been a long, horrible day. It seemed like the whole world had decided to call upon her to rectify their problems. One complaint after another, the phone didn’t stop ringing once. But now, she was free. Her boss had finally allowed her to close up her office for the weekend. Not a moment too soon either, although she did regret not bringing a warmer ja...

Spending the Day as a French Maid

by Sirsfaithfulkitten on Feb 20, 2018
BDSM

My morning begins when I wake up and go to my closet and choose a Maids outfit for the day. With four choices, I choose the one I have wanted to wear since it arrived. A shear, just below the hip Babydoll dress with a white lace trim, and a shear over lay on the breasts. With a sext black g-string to finish it off. I put on a White lace and Black satin m...

Abby Ch. 09

by Kezza67 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Abby spent the next few days exploring the surrounding country. She found Porlock, Lynmouth and Lynton taking the Cliff railway from the one to the other. Another day and Barnstaple, Torrington and South Molton were on her visiting list. She parked her car, and on foot explored all these places, thus discovering a most delicious Cream Tea in Dulverton, which...

Part 06: The Ecstasy and the Agony

by irishmile2001 on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM

Next stop: home. The evening was cool, and I drove with the windows open, hoping the breeze would dry the stains on my slacks. Master's cum smeared on the fabric, my cum soaking through my boxers leaving a dark circle in my crotch. It was dark when I pulled into the driveway of our home. My wife's car was in the garage. I left my car on the driveway. I slipp...