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A Simple Conversation 03: Gaynor

by Vandemonium1 on Apr 14, 2020
Loving Wives

This one is only a shorty, 960 words. No sex, sorry, and it is mostly dialogue. My thanks to CTC once again for the ideas and edit. ++++++ THE SCENE: John Brown is sitting in a bar, having a quiet Friday night beer. His newly ex-wife, Gaynor, enters, and after looking around hurries over. "Thanks for agreeing to see me, John." John raises his glass...

Doctor Who: It's Short For Mistress

by Zev95 on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was five shopping days until Christmas and Clara had decided to get herself a present. Danny had been gone for months and the Doctor almost as long; she knew nothing could fill the void in her heart that Danny had left, but there were other voids. Her vibrator had been good for them, but one overnight trip in the TARDIS and the Doctor had cannibalized it...

Alchemy

by Graf_Severin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Go ahead. What? Here. She hooks his fingers in the inner band of her underwear. Please. He feels as if the moment redeems all the days he was unwanted--by any woman, or any world for that matter, so he doesn't move the finger. Besides, the hand is paralyzed by a drugged surge of wine and joy and grief. Instead he caresses the full of her back, admiring i...

Patriarch of the Vampire Race

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The name is Richard "Dick" Blackstone. I'm dead serious. That's the name I go by. A big and tall Black man in his late twenties. Usually clad in a Black leather jacket over tight-fitting dark clothing and Black leather boots. That's how I appear to the world. And it suits me just fine. In the eyes of the world, I'm the founder and CEO of Blackstone Limited,...

The Pillar in the Garden

by dr_mabeuse on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Dust clouds boils up high out of the plains of North Africa, obscuring the sun, turning it into a flattened orange in the lemon sky. In the Pacific Ocean, islands so green that walking in their forests is like walking through a wet and dripping emerald, with the startling brilliance of birds in tearing flight. Long gray streets of Midwestern cities under...

Jake's Fortune Ch. 13

by vWrath on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Born in light, He shall come, Shining bright, He'll overcome, Wrongs he'll right, With fists that thrum, Loved on sight, And feared by some *** Two weeks later, Hannah gave birth. Nurse Ruiz was mesmerised when she held the baby. It was emanating a faint blue light, and it was the most beautiful little boy they'd ever laid eyes upon, of that they w...

Erotic Adventures of Doctor Who Ch. 05

by 123z on Sep 11, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Not- The BBC Corporation owns the rights to Doctor Who. I have written this simply as an homage to the iconic show. Long term fans of the show may remember the episodes with Tom Baker and the 'Ark In Space.' xxx "Well I never, the Nerva Beacon, again!" The newly regenerated thirteenth incarnation of the Time Lord known as the Doctor was surprised and amu...

Kayla - The Skybound Ebony Ch. 05

by Keliadom on Jan 22, 2020
Fetish

It was a vague impression that left precise memories. The smell of sweat was everywhere. Jonathan found himself walking in a completely alien place. The ground under his feet felt like rigid stretched rubber. This landscape was made up of large, dark, house-sized discs, piled up and completely entangled in one another like a squashed mound of autumn leaves....

Confessions of a Slut Ch. 01

by RebeccaR51 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It may seem odd to start this story at age thirty-two, but that's when my sex life became interesting. I was an ugly ducking as a girl: too tall, big-boned, clumsy, overweight, nearsighted, and shy to attract male attention. Contact lenses corrected my vision, tennis got my body in shape, and big tits made up for other faults. At eighteen I had my first bo...

What You Can Do with Your Fingers

by LargoKitt on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

From the front deck of the party ship, Donna looks across the East River toward the Pepsi Cola sign, imagining Ian's hands. The last time he had held her as he should was in a club with no name where the DJ always dressed in shades of red. Her face had been buried in Ian's chest, the point of his chin on the top of her head and his thick fingers kneading her...