Let's Stay In Love Chords Stories

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Midnight Blues

by Pandoras Desire on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Whatever it is, it'll keep 'til the morning, haven't we both got better things to do.. Midnight Blue." Wafted through the air, from the lovely Melissa Manchester. Her long fingers gliding over the piano keys, as her long red curly hair cascading down her back, swaying lightly from side to side as she moved her head and sang. "Bravo, Bravo." From across the...

Strip Club Tease Toy Ch. 04

by subzerowriter on Jul 14, 2020
BDSM

Strip Club Tease Toy: Dan Falls Into A Trap Chapter 4: Won't Get Fooled Again Sarah pushed a button, and suddenly power chords began to blast throughout the room. Looking incredibly pleased with herself, she stood back up quickly, causing her breasts to bounce, jiggle slightly, and then settle back into place, and she exclaimed in a cheery voice, "Alright,...

Kindred Spirits

by normique on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Many thanks to my friend Steve, for his inspiration. Under the black satin blindfold your eyes were hidden from me. It was a tradeoff to help you enjoy your body's pleasures. The sweetness of your mouth's lips and tongue were there for my taking. God had anyone ever kissed me to my marrow as you so easily do. When you made oral love to me the tender sweet...

Ruby's Tale

by raself on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Ruby’s Tale, or, How Their Love Affair Began They met for the first time on the square downtown, never having actually seen each other in person before. They had set up the date via the internet, and he had driven a couple hundred miles to be with her that day. Ruby came right from work, still wearing her tasteful business woman’s attire. It was their...

Shelter from the Storm

by jfremont on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

The wipers swished back and forth, not even making it to the end of their travel before the heavy, wet snow once again obscured the view. If anything, it was starting to come down harder. As he had climbed higher into the mountains, it first seemed that the snow was becoming a little thicker, less mixed with rain and more with sleet. But, then again, that ma...

Diminished, Augmented, Altered

by Greg_H on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Major and minor, diminished and augmented, extended and altered; these are the names of chords, expressions of notes of music which, when played together, resonate in us and call up emotions, memories. Most chords are triads: three notes extended and enhanced by their shadow cousins. Music is sustenance to myth and belief, necessary for love and accompanimen...

Cords

by endthedream on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

He pressed the chords as deeply as he could. Surely this would get him through Sunday morning. Sunday morning was his least favorite time of the week. He thought it was worse than Sunday afternoon and evening. Everything was dead on Sunday morning. It seemed the world closed up shop then, more tightly closed than the rest of the Terrible Thunder Lizard, whic...

Summer Afternoon

by BigBillT on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

I've always wanted to tell this story. It's something I have wanted to share for a long time, but it was never safe to do so till now. This happened one hot summer Sunday afternoon in 1983. My parent's pastor was a burly, hulking man of 6'3" with a booming voice and a firm handshake. Each Sunday he thundered out dire warnings of God's coming wrath for sinn...

Chords

by PaulUK on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Another night, another club. Smoke tendrils in the lights of amps and spots; pitch black, shadows moving on shadows. I wrinkle my nose a little at the scent of piss in the stairwell, push through past the bulk of a sneering bouncer in a dark suit. There's a bar at this end of the room; within thirty seconds I have a drink pressed into my hands, numbingly col...

Playing By Ear

by JudeWrites on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd met Adele a couple of times before she turned up on my doorstep. She seemed nice enough but the truth was that after a messy divorce I was happy to be living alone in my town house with no yard to look after, no crappy social events to attend and no one to look after but me. All I wanted at that time was to get my work done, come home and eat takeaway in...