Berlin Stories

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The Long Pull: Spunk in Donuts

by DTales on Jan 29, 2020
Humor & Satire

One thing that was very seldom seen in the back room of a coffee shop was a chair. The only chairs in a coffee shop were in the break room or in the front of the shop. On the provided cafe tables and couches, the customers could enjoy the wares of the coffee shop while reading a newspaper, if this was the eighties. And yet there it was. A chair in the back...

The Sha Mi Zen Holidays

by ShaMiZenAparody on Apr 3, 2019
Non-Erotic

The Sha Mi Zen have 10 months on their calendar and each month has 35 days. With 7 days in a week. The days of the Sha Mi Zen week are Mundare, Tusare, Wethru, Thurdin, Fridim, Sation, and Sunore. Our 10 months are Snowden, Sunlife, Orange Sun, Red Sun, Yellow Sun, Seed Time, Harvest Time, Chilling, Frosting, and Freezing. On the Sha Mi Zen planet there are...

No Flying Tonight Ch. 18-19

by lindseymarsh on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 18 The better weather promised by the Met. Office arrived the next morning; Friday the 24th of March, 1944. The brass at High Wickham went over their strategic targets and selected one; Berlin. It was to be the last major raid on the German capital. The invasion of Europe was imminent and targets were changing from strategic to tactical and from Ger...

One Night in West Berlin, 1988

by JPGmvny on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

New York: May 1991 "You know, I was often in Berlin when I worked in Frankfurt." Sherrie and I were having lunch in Paley Park, a small park on 53rd Street between Fifth and Madison. There's a wall at its northern end and a never-ending waterfall streams down it, muffling the noise of passing traffic. We always passed a piece of the Berlin Wall when we...

Curvy Berlin

by blech on Sep 10, 2020
Fan Fiction

Vielleicht sind dem ein oder anderen schon mal die Models von Curvy Berlin (https://curvyberlin.de/cms/de/home/) im weiten Internet über den Bildschirm geschwebt. Jedenfalls bei mir gehen dann gleich immer die Gedanken an. Ich möchte hier gerne die Phantasien zu den einzelnen Models starten. In der ersten Ebene wird das jeweilige Modell vorgestellt, mit Bild...

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How I Lost the Second Battle of Berlin

by Rhein1 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Sorry, no sex, just a story about a guy trying to cope with an upset in his life. I hope you enjoy and constructive criticism is always appreciated. * My name is Steve Malone; I am fifty six, work as a retail store manager and have been married to my wife Nickole for twenty nine years. Personally, I would not trade any of those years for gold. But then ag...

The Warriors: Armies of the Night

by Suvinceus on Jul 21, 2013
Fan Fiction

The Warriors: Armies of the Night July 15, 1979 A few days have passed since the confrontation between the Warriors and the Rogues, as well as the assassination of Cyrus. The former leader, Luther, had a fallout with the Rogues, allowing their new leader, Psychosis, to take over. Meanwhile, back at Coney Island, Swan became the new warchief after Cleon's dea...

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My Time with Roni - My Prologue

by KnSv9767 on Jun 10, 2019
Group Sex

As I promised, here is a short prologue to the entire story of Roni, and my learning of my love of watching her fuck. It isn't long but gives you an idea of where I came from. ***** Hello, my name is Dale... And I loved to watch my sweet wife Roni fuck. Fucking me on video... watching her fuck another guy on the sofa... taking three guys on a pool table...

Ich komme

by marmot on May 7, 2002
Non-English (dated)

"Ich komme! Oaaaah haaah ?" Ihre schönen grünen Augen drehen sich verzückt nach oben, ihr Mund weit aufgerissen, das rotbraune Haar wallt über das Kissen, die Hand krallt sich an die Schlafwagenabteilwand. Ihre feuchte Möse schmiegt sich warm um meinen stoßenden, reibenden Schwanz, erzittert vor Lust - oder ist es das Rattern des Zugs auf den Gleis...

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Der rote Salon

by JimSinclair on Apr 28, 2013
Non-English (dated)

Nervös sah Maria auf ihre Hände. Der Testamentsvollstrecker hatte ihr grade mitgeteilt, dass ihre Erbtante verstorben war. Eine Gaststätte in Berlin sollte jetzt ihr gehören. Noch immer konnte sie es nicht fassen, in dem kleinen Dorf wo sie herstammte, war nur etwas los, wenn es Sommerfeste und Erntetänze gab und nun, sollte sie die Kneipe ihrer Tante überne...

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