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Tips for Amateur Writers

by sobstory on Sep 13, 2017
How To

Little-Known Yet Somehow Obvious Tips For Writers I my experience as both an editor and a writer, I have come across some very common, but little-known, stylistic errors. One thing that most people don't seem to understand is how to transform everyday, hum-drum, blah writing into something enjoyable. Most often, the major problems with a story's readabi...

Something Primal Ch. 01

by BarflyJack on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was late in the afternoon, on the second day of May, and Connor had been waiting all day to get home and meet his girlfriend Nicole. Because of Nicoles subdued sex drive, Connor had to was left with a constant craving. In fact, it wasn't at all out of the ordinary for her to go days on end without any sex whatsoever. But Connor was a different animal; he...

The Start of Something New...

by DeadlyDanielle on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

This story is of non decomposed zombies, no gore or vore, just pale skinned zombies that all have unique abilities. This will involve hyper endowment, futanaris, and a good spot of romance with the smut. If you do not like hyper futas and females then by no means leave now. Enjoy~ ***** With the sounds of creaking rang in her ears. As the sound of wind ha...

Leslie is Summoned Pt. 01

by lesliebloom on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My breathing shallowed at the sound of that familiar text chime, the one I use only for my master's messages. I reacted instantly and automatically, feeling that warm, nervous wave that begins in my gut and rolls downward through my pussy as I read his words. "I will be summoning you soon." I swelled and moistened. The instructions came not long afterward...

A View To A Thrill

by Desdmona on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"The Cheshire Cat" was my favorite bar in town. The lights were low, the air was smoky, and the music never stopped. The ambiance was always ripe for seduction on any given night. So I was delighted when Ben called and invited me for a few drinks and a little dancing. Ben was a smooth dancer; his lean, muscular frame sucked up a song, and he became temptatio...

Rancho Paloma Blanca Revisited

by Estaban Bacca on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

© 2004 by Estaban Bacca. All rights reserved. No part of this publication can be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior permission of the author. This material is presented as adult entertainment and is not intended for any person...

Rancho Paloma Blanca

by Estaban Bacca on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

All rights reserved. No part of this publication can be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior permission of the author. This material is presented as adult entertainment and is not intended for any person under the age of eighteen...

Taken by the Boss

by 90sLolita on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jennifer beckoned him into her office. Luke glanced up from his desk, brows furrowed. He'd been in the middle of finishing up another grant application and didn't appreciate the interruption. However, as his eyes took in the curvature of her body - the swell of her breasts, the curves of her shapely waist - his annoyance dissipated. He cleared his throat, dr...

True Confessions

by Sean Renaud on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"You wananother drink while I'm up?" Karen asked. She was wearing a transparent red nightie with faux feather trim. Her red thong was partially riding up between her legs forcing her to adjust it as she walked. Red was a good color for the tan fleshed woman. Even though she was in her own house and it made more sense to be barefoot she was wearing a pair of...

Chicago Love Doctor

by luvsvraj on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am sitting in the dark, breathing in and out, slowly, with a man I do not know seated directly across from me, hoping he will hypnotize me into forgetting about my broken heart. How I wish with all of my heart, all the broken pieces, that this will work. I have tried conventional and unconventional means - psychotherapy, acupuncture, keeping busy, working...