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Movie Watching

by StrangeSounds2003 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

He lay there on his futon, having lowered the back to allow himself to watch TV in bed. Another Saturday Evening – hoping maybe his very pretty friend would come over. She would surprise him by just "popping" in at odd hours – totally unannounced. This was "her way" and he loved her for it – a totally free spirit, totally uncontrollable, a very sweet, tiny...

Hunter's Confession

by Spar on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She is worthy of my attention so I worship her. She is worthy of my devotion so I crown her my goddess. What is the motivation? Why do I subjugate myself to her, allowing her to demean and humiliate me? In truth it is because these actions of submission give me a kind of power. Another's Mistress (a coach), an actualized and enlightened female with considera...

L'Affaire C. 08

by sharkandpen on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

"I. Did. Not. Stab. Anyone." "Stop talking, I told you to stop talking." Liam had packed his briefcase and was now pushing Nicki into her coat. "Fine, that's fine. You're free to go. It'd be a lot less suspicious if Ms. Moran cooperated with the investigation." "Don't bullshit me, detective. You have your mind made up about my client." "Your client was...

A Night at Darrell's

by simply_cyn on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Sitting on the floor, nestled between his strong legs, she can't help but smile as his long fingers toy with her hair pulled back into a loose bun. Blue eyes try to focus on the stupid video game going on before her being played by two of his three roommates but she can't get into it like they do. She can hear Darrell sitting behind her, absently playing wit...

In The Shadows Ch. 01

by pinknkinkynurse on Sep 17, 2017
Erotic Horror

Darcy Claymore thought she had seen everything in her job as an ER nurse. Gunshot wounds to the head, light bulbs shattered in a patient's rectum, drug seekers looking for their next hit of narcotics, stabbing victims, burn victims, diseases, and another laundry list of things she knew that normal people wouldn't want nor need to see. Heck she was only 24 an...

Making Love to My Goddess

by mostanything on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I call her my Goddess, not because we she is my superior but because, although what I give is necessary, only she can give birth to new life. She is an earthy Goddess, not one who lives on a pedestal. She is my Goddess with deep, some would say dark desires, and we make love. As I lie next to and slightly above her, I look down on her lovely body. I am dra...

Santa's Work Shop of Horrors

by APRILBLOSSUMS on Nov 24, 2017
Erotic Horror

I met the sweetest guy on a social media site, handsome, sweet. We had been talking for several months before I agreed to meet him. He sent me round trip plane tickets and since I was single and had no ties on me I agreed to fly out to his home state. The holidays were lonely for me with no family and the idea of spending a week in a cozy cabin in the mounta...

Colors Ch. 8

by Joe Wordsworth on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Colors (1981) - Part 8 - Change. Artie's gone. Feel... lonely. Feel like old man. Things change too fast. Change all the time. No convenient tradition, always a new vice. Vices like common cold, changes too fast to be snuffed. Bank robbers, sneak thieves. Not too many, anymore. Bank robbers became corporate moguls, sneak thieves became insurance claim agen...

A Very Filling Lunch

by silver_ingrid on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mr. Peterson, you have a call on line one. It's your wife." David smiled to himself. He'd just been thinking about her. "Ok, thanks Sarah. Go ahead and put her through." He let the phone ring three times before he picked it up. "Why are you bothering me at work, woman? Don't you know I'm a very busy man?" He heard the giggle he was aiming for and smiled....

Touched for the First Time

by justanotherwriter54 on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

To say I was nervous would quite possibly be the biggest understatement of the century. I was standing in front of my mirror, staring at a girl I didn't quite recognize... at least not dressed up in such erotic clothing. Clasped around my chest was a bra that appeared to be a little too small, my breasts practically spilling out of the tiny thing, soft flesh...