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The Dare Ch. 04

by GallowaysGhost on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The bartender and the stranger both looked at Liz expectantly. "Yes, well, I mean, after I finish this one, yes, please." Her glass was still full, so ordering another would have been a bit silly. He nodded to the bartender, who glided away to get the beer. "So, my name is Rafael, like the painter." "Or the ninja turtle." Liz blurted it out without thinki...

Superstitions Ch. 18

by velvetpie on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

"I HATE TESTS!" I slammed my pencil down in anger and shoved the chair away from the desk. My brain was throbbing in my skull and my eyes felt like they were foreign objects stuck in my face. It had seemed like a good idea back when I needed an extra history credit. Medieval Studies. I envisioned reading tales of knights and kings, castles and moats but ins...

Night Flight to Europe

by NotLloydG on Apr 22, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Night flight to Europe. Night flight from Asia. Recapturing a day as you outrace the spinning globe, lights flashing high up above the dark vastness of the Indian Ocean. Night flight to Europe, from the sun-heated furnace of Jakarta to the soft, grey chill of Frankfurt. Night flight with a lawyer, a lover. I'd admired her, yet again, at the hotel pool that...

Blood of the Clans Ch. 11

by RoyceConnors on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Therese de Mornay, was the adopted child of Giles and Yvette de Trecesson. Her step-father was the heir to a large estate called, Chateau de Trecesson and the lands surrounding it. Her step-mother, who was in actual fact her aunt, came from the St. Hilaire family, who were prosperous as well, and had inherited a thriving business of producing fine vinegars a...

Lost Courtesan

by FaolMcKal on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Bitter, biting cold. It whipped the wind against crystalline snow; the kind that could cut one's skin if left exposed. The powder had drifted high along the buildings, six foot slopes in some places, and almost bare along the street, the white firmly packed on the cobbled thoroughfare. Doorfront and street lamps were the only lighting, and the only life were...

Sarah's Story Ch. 02: Job Satisfaction

by SarahsHooters on Sep 18, 2017
Group Sex

This is the second instalment in a series, beginning with "Sarah's First Gangbang". It isn't necessary to read the chapters in order, but I recommend that you do. ***** Sarah took the rest of the week off, pleading sickness. She logged in from home to set up her out of office assistant and was briefly puzzled by a system email saying a message to her had b...

Bob's House of Ass

by HughMungus1 on Mar 31, 2020
Humor & Satire

E-mails. That's how this asinine article began. White wine spritzers at 3 AM cause a man to do things he normally wouldn't. At that hour, you have two choices: jack-off, or write. "Why decide?" I cry. "I'll do both!" Hence, a good portion of my stories were recorded one-handed style. Forty-two words per minute! A World record? Perhaps, but good luck findin...

Dark Angel Ch. 06

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

This ones for you Sweet Rapunzel: * It was instinct, the urge to plant his boot in the reapers chest and shove her away, but he held himself back. She was female, and even though she'd taken advantage of him, he couldn't ever forget a male should never hurt a female. Again, Anniel disappeared, to his chagrin. She probably hated him now more than ever. H...

Medussa's Fool

by TaleTeller4035 on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

My tongue moved slowly from my wife's pussy to her asshole, and her resulting reactions had us in divorce court within weeks. Not that our marriage was anything to write home about, because her parents and mine were not that pleased with our choices for a mate. Slowly I tried to re-enter the dating scene, allowing myself several hook-ups from friends, but...

The Swim Lesson

by LittleRedCorvette on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a hot, muggy day, the sun brutal in its assault, illuminating Lake Hiawatha in all its piercing glory. My hot pink tank top had already begun to cling desperately to my body and noon was still an hour away. My first day as a Camp Hiawatha Counselor-in-Training started off as expected. The morning brought staff introductions, followed by a breakdown...