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The Storyteller

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

Just a short story today, a story I wrote on a whim. There is not much in the way of sex, but you might like the yarn just the same. It's a bit of an experiment, since it is a story within a story within a story. A bit of a no-no for a writer. I leave it to you to judge whether it works or not. Have fun. Talemaster The guard took my handcuffs off and t...

From Russia with Love

by Phil1951 on Dec 10, 2019
BDSM

Natasha's home was some 30 minutes drive from the airport. Paul was beside himself with anticipation. She was stunningly beautiful. They kissed in the back of the cab and his hands moved to her breasts. She stopped him, aware that the taxi driver could see everything from his rear-view mirror. He dropped his hands to her knees and slowly moved them up to her...

Making of Alice

by sissyassslut on Dec 12, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

Once Mistress Vixan had decided that after months of training and trips that she had broken Alice it was time to remake him into the image She had of him. She took him out to a tattoo artist in town and explained to him what She wanted. The artist shaved the upper front of Alice's thigh and from a picture Mistress presented proceeded to tattoo a large BDSM s...

Her Petite Possession Ch. 03

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

At breakfast the next morning, Emma watched with growing irritation as Kate and Brad continued to enjoy their bizarre relationship. Kate had at last put down her one inch tall boyfriend, this time inside her bra, which gave Emma a chance to speak. "Katie, would you like me to look after Brad while you're at work today?" she whispered. "Thanks Em that woul...

A Husband's Grief

by restlessinsuburbia on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

short work in progress loosely modeled on personal loss I was painting when I received word, or more precisely cleaning up painting debris. Hands filled with paper towels and soiled brushes, I trudged to the door. I was annoyed at the persistent knocking, certain it was a salesperson or college student conducting a survey. I'm glad I'm not home to be both...

Jess Pt. 05

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

It was midnight and Lisa was on the way back from an evening with friends when curiosity made her stop by her sister's flat. All was dark inside, and so guessing that Jess and Tom must be out, she let herself in with her key. Her plan had been to play with some of Jess's toys, but what she found inside was even better. Tom looked up blearily from Jessica's...

Sarah's Friend Ch. 04

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Amy walked out of the bathroom, her wet hair held up in a ponytail behind her model face. Her model legs looked longer than ever in the short white negligee. The once professional brunette had composed herself a little, but the crotch chain was still sending waves of pleasure through her, pleasure that she was totally unable to stop. Sarah opened the second...

Some (Hot) Bad Writing

by enterthetiger on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was a dark and stormy night...suddenly, a cumshot rang out! "OHMIGOD, what is wrong with you?" she wailed and ground her teeth. "Stop it! It's getting everywhere! Ohmigod...stop...what a mess." Deep within the bowels of their lamplit bedroom, he had been pounding her precious pussy for several minutes in doggystyle, arguably her favorite position. Then,...

Drive Thru

by jizz on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Summertime is hot here in the south. For those of you who don't live down this way, it's really hard to explain. By the time July gets into full swing you can actually suffer second degree burns from that cheap vinyl upholstery on a car seat. And the guys can testify that by August, your balls get so hot and sweaty that they are effectively superglued to you...

The Holiday Ch. 01

by JimmyHotpants on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

'Maybe you should go around like that,' she said and gave me a gentle nudge as we walked along the path that separated the town from the beach. The man walking towards us was covered in tattoos, the skin between the ink bronzed with decades of Mediterranean living. He was completely naked and unconcerned. Possibly because of his age and being comfortable wi...