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Whither I Go

by AzPilot on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

I woke up early this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. I tried turning and tossing, but this didn't work. Next I tried tossing, then turning. Even with all that exercise, sleep was elusive if not forbidden. As I laid there, my mind went to and fro, forth and back, Hither, Thither, and Yon. A fairly pleasant trip, all in all. Then I began to wonder. No,...

Exhibitionist and Voyeur Ch. 01

by Corjix on May 29, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I am spread out, naked, on my twin-sized bed in the apartment that I rent. I live on the second floor of a three story brick building. I live alone. Too alone for me. Been alone most of my life, and though I wish with all my might to find a lover...my actions are not enough to make it happen, not yet, anyway. I was with a guy for a few dates several months b...

Late Night Random Thoughts

by AzPilot on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Most people use the phrase, "the corners of my mind." There's even a song with that phrase in it. It popped into my mind a while back and I thought about it. I don't have any corners in my mind. There doesn't seem to be some old box up there, with a lid on it. My thoughts feel as though they are in a whirlwind and random pieces fly out of the eddy at an amaz...

Water Bags Ch. 05

by Orbmansuper on Jul 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Horse CondomEdited by Thegreat_pretender "So, how long have you two been married?" Keyhole asked as she cut her pancake stack down the middle. "Well, about five years now, hehe, right babe?" Della asked in between shoving pancakes in her mouth. "Yeah, about five years," Willy agreed, taking a bite of her pancakes. "Oh, that's nice! You all seem to get al...

H. Bigguns - Victorian Scientist Vol. 03

by Paizuri_Pascal on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Mrs. Emma, you look most peckish, do enter!" I exclaimed upon seeing her. My housemaid Miss Lillian had just walked her to my study door and was standing looking at me most expectantly as I assisted the poor young doctor's wife into the room to recline gently upon the settee, for she did look most pale and drained and reticent to sit, although with my motio...

Phfinaesque Fairy Saga

by phfina on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Once upon a time ... This faery tail (starring faeries, and lots of tail) begins as all stories begin, you, the fair maiden (sort of), a damsel, the darling daughter of the distraught Duke offered in sacrifice to appease the dastardly dragon of dangerous destruction. A faery tail like every other faery tail. And the 'tail'? Yours, that is? It is currently...

Haitian Creole Erotica

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mwen renmen bel fanm nwa ki gen gwo bonda," Stephen Valour said, and Wendy Stephanie Laposte marveled at how easily the Haitian-born, Boston-raised stud easily switched from the urban English he typically spoke, to almost picture-perfect Haitian Creole. The fact that he'd just told her that he liked big-bottomed dark-skinned females didn't bother her. Wendy...

Battlefield Ch. 02

by chiangku on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...

Pound Yon Virgin

by sarahhh on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Author's Note: The events described herein happened when I was eighteen, and a virgin. Yes, that dirty old man St. Nick turned me into a trick. He made me ride his "north pole" like a cowgirl and he slid down my hot little chimney. But I never did get all the presents he promised me for being naughty and nice. And the necklace was pearl, not diamond. Actuall...

Understanding

by Stormhawk on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The rain had just stopped falling outside the tent as he tightened her bonds and blindfold. With her wrists tied above her head to the ceiling ridge pole and her ankles spread and tied to stakes driven into the ground, she could barely move. That thrice damned charm of weakening keeps her as weak as any human. This vampire hunter has her at his mercy as the...