by
Black Tulip
on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories
The Olympic sport of shot put is an athletics (track and field) event involving throwing (putting) a heavy metal ball, also called the shot, as far as possible. Competitors take their throw from inside a circle 2.1 metre (7 feet) in diameter. They must rest the shot put in between the neck and shoulder, and push their throwing arm straight when they throw. T...
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by
WhimsicalRepertoire
on Dec 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
Four-Leaf Clover
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Two mysterious figures walked towards the outpost from the northern wasteland, the lookout sounding his trumpet and awaking the outpost.
A beautiful woman with auburn hair, wearing a bright red corset and a slitted skirt flowing down her tanned legs walked up front. Behind her was an imposing man, brown tangled hair flowing to his s...
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by
PaxosDaGreek
on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM
This is a work of fiction. I am not an old man and neither am I a woman. I have no hands on knowledge of spanking and very little of BDSM. I apologise if there is failure in the detail. Any similarity to persons live or dead is purely incidental. Enjoy and thanks for reading.
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Lockdown Week 14 Visitors from other households now allowed to visit outside....
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by
Gussie
on Sep 19, 2017
Anal
Saturday afternoon - what were they all doing?
Dear readers: You may be totally confused by this story. If you are please do read the sequences leading up to Saturday afternoon following Nude Monday.
Thank you!
SATURDAY AFTERNOON – Parlour Girl
When my Partner left her workshop there was complete, stony, silence in the room.
She went out, hand in hand...
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by
Case21
on May 16, 2018
BDSM
Chapter 2: The Feast of the Fall
In the aftermath of a day full of intense sensation, Dorée was exhausted and fell into a light doze. Lying on her bench in the stables, she could hear the faint clink of the crucible that heated gold leaf and the heavy footfalls of the man who applied it, now softened by distance. He had gone away down the rows. The other yo...
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by
wilderness
on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas
Becky was made for moonlight.
I woke up and watched her sleep -- so peaceful, so radiant. I worried about her. I prayed for her -- something I hadn't done since I was a child tucked in at night. Becky slept on her stomach, her hands underneath the pillow. Her hair had fallen across her face and I brushed it back to see her clearly. She mumbled incoherently...
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by
dangough
on Jan 29, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
I woke to the sound of Ivan fucking Jenna. I slipped out of bed, took the painting down and peeped through the hole in the wall.
'You are a lucky little fucker,' I said to myself as I saw them.
Jenna was on her hands and knees on the bed, her back arched, her head thrown back. Ivan was standing on tip-toes behind her, holding onto her ass, ramming his cock...
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Swinging
It had taken you a while to remember which of your friends called themselves the porcelain doll. In fact, you hadn’t remembered at all until you pulled out your yearbook to check, and saw the familiar face peeking out from the back of your class photo, painted in white. Jiang Ning San, the youngest of three girls, had needed a way to distinguish herself. Her...
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backdoorboogie
on Dec 24, 2019
NonHuman
I'm Stephanie, my Granny, Beryl and Granddad, Ivor own a farm. It has been in our family for generations. When I was 18 I went to stay with them for the last school summer holidays before I finished education. I had visited them every Summer Holiday since the age of 11. I love my Grand parents they are so much cooler and chilled out than my actual, high stre...
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by
bronzeage
on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas
Little One stepped out of the tub and pulled a towel from the bar. The smell of food cooking suddenly made her feel hungry. It was Christmas eve and Daddy was home early. He was now in the kitchen, preparing a Christmas Eve feast for two and filling the house with wonderful smells.
Little One dried quickly and pulled on her terry cloth robe. It was a littl...
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