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Again and Again

by luvhighheels1 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had just gotten married in 1994, but couldn't keep my past from invading my future. The next year proved to be the collision. Even my husband doesn't know the details of this story. My best friend in he whole world, Kimi, was getting married back in upstate New York. There was a beautiful deck next to a stream. My husband escorted me inside for the recep...

Taint

by SpikedChoker on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

This story belongs more on a site featuring horror stories, but I've been assured that its erotic elements are strong enough to post on this site. Feedback is greatly encouraged, even if it's negative. This short little piece is the conclusion to a lengthy period of online play between four characters. I doubt I'll ever write the whole thing, as that's alrea...

The Perfect Fuck

by seannelson on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Two years ago, Chelsea had been Eugene's "Slug Queen." You see, rainy Eugene's annual parade is called the Slug Festival. Back then, Lance had been an eighteen year old Ford salesman. He remembered seeing her waving from the float, her low-cut pink dress, showing off her almost freakishly large tits, smiling at the crowd in that sluttily innocent way of hers...

Scythe in the Labyrinth

by ZoeYggdraseed on Apr 22, 2025

"Ugh." Wiping blearily at his eyes, Scythe looks around. It's too dark to see at first, but eventually, his eyes start to adjust. He doesn't recognize the room he's in, and with a fright, he realizes he's lying on an unfamiliar bed. Yet his panic subsides somewhat when he realizes that for once, he's still got all his clothes on. The same formfitti...

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Better with Age Ch. 01

by goes4grey on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

When my buddy Jim called to invite me to the Mets/Yankees game at Shea I jumped at the chance. I pretty much had been wallowing in depression since my recent divorce and getting out to a game was just what the doctor ordered. I hooked up with him Saturday in Times Square and we hit a good watering hole before hopping the 7 train out to Queens. The subway c...

The Baronessa's Charge Ch. 1

by mitchell67 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter the First: In which our protagonist begins to accustom herself to the villa's ways The early sun shone through the tall French windows and brightened the whole room with its dark paneling, catching her still asleep. She blinked her eyes in response to this Adriatic sunshine and struggled to hoist herself up on her elbows. This was the first clear lo...

The Judge

by TheDreamVisitor on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Docket number R8J69, Courtroom 2." The loudspeaker startled me from my daydreams. I got up and walked out of the waiting area and down the hall. Down the hall, last door on the left, there was a large stained oak "2" in the center of a door. I pushed the handle and walked in. I would have taken a moment to look around but the room was small enough that I...

The House of Ill Repute

by BobWrongerer on Sep 5, 2018
Humor & Satire

Mr. St. Franklin was a difficult man to be friends with. He viewed all others in order of their usefulness to him. Yet, Mr. St. Franklin, defying all odds, had a friend. He was Bob, who was without a doubt the nicest man in the twelve western states (as well as a grand swath of western Canada). Bob and Mr. St. Franklin had known each other since childhood....

Terrace Height Apartments

by wit1 on Oct 18, 2011
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Many would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit....

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Summer Hire Ch. 06

by brentaden on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Showing Up for Work The late afternoon sun slanted down into the courtyard. She stopped her car and looked around. The scene looked familiar from her first visit, but, at the same time, felt foreign and scary. After texting back and forth, they had agreed she would come on Sunday evening, so she could settle in before 'work' began the next morning. Unfaste...