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We crashed in a heap on Shelly's large bed, me in the middle and Shelly and Erica flanking me. During the taxi ride, I had found out that Erica too was a lady "with something extra," but I was so aroused that it didn't bother me in the least.

Together, they quickly pulled off my top and my skirt, b...

Chapter 18 - Emre Is Keeping Up His Bluff

First of all, I want to state that English is not my native language; I write my stories in Turkish and then translate them using printed dictionaries and some online dictionary sites. I never use AI. Unfortunately I couldn't guarantee an error free text, t...

We're going to an event together so you pick me up on the way. I'm wearing a short, wrap dress that shows glimpses of the tops of my stockings as I move, heels that make my legs even longer and lingerie that peeks through at the top of the dress as it struggles against my boobs. Bouncy curls and ful...

See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt. 1, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding. All on-page sensuality takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.



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Twelve

"Crikey," David muttered to himself upon returning to the hotel room.

He closed the...

Chapter 14: Kyle





The Proposition



Saturday, November 25, 2017

Napa, California, USA

"Woooooo!! Fuck yeah!" Lexi yelled.

I glanced up from where I was putting the finishing touches on breakfast and saw that Villa had just scored late in the first half.

"Nice, Adomah again?" I asked.

"Sure...

(This is a novel in three volumes, published elsewhere in 2019, revised for publication here. This is the second volume, titled THE DANCE GAME. You may need to suspend disbelief to an extreme degree, and brace yourself for a steady barrage of fantasy-level sex. This includes presenting the life-and-...

HOUSE XII -- WORKING NOTE, CONFIDANTE OF THE CLEARING

Prepared 00:55--06:00, the ninth. Not for the public wing. H. V.

00:55. Reviewing the syndicate file ahead of the annual extension of the €600m revolving facility (Continental Media Holding NV). Three banks have returned their extension consent...

The Old Man of the Sea

This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over the age of 18.

Mack was alone in the outside lounge, overlooking the pool under cover from the sun. The Braggs were busy with their daily affairs, Roger in a showdown, lawyers at 10 paces, Tanya in her office next d...

Scots Grey





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Book VI





Wherein the Lady and her fair filly explore beyond the margin of their map, deep into the Dark Continent.





For a more 'vintage' reading experience, the author advises Font Face be set to 'Times'.





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West of Lake Victoria, 1904.

About mid-morning on t...

Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, including voyeurism, lesbian/bisexual scenes, oral sex, strap-on use, anal sex, and outdoor sex between consenting adults. It also involves emotional complexity around relationships and leaving. Reader discretion is advised. 18+ only.

Th...

Unweaving Yesterday

Xonereth had returned to the palace from his sojourn among the gods, feeling all but helpless with the little he had learned. Other than the smallest tidbits of information, he still possessed no clear path towards the Oracle's approval, nor an answer to his problem.

He sat alo...

Thanks to CorruptingPower for permission to make my little contribution to the ever-growing world of Quaranteam, and thanks to the whole collective for their feedback on the writing, and keeping me on the straight and narrow when it comes to canon.

Thank you all for the feedback and support so far....

"Whatever happened to David?"

It's a question David Shyam knew had never been asked since he left his life behind in favor of the open road. Sure, he was the kind of alone that would have been a war-crime had his solitude been imposed upon him. And maybe he didn't live exactly the life his new cowo...

I started out as an analyst VI

Copyright © Catcher78, all rights reserved.

Author's notes: This is a work of fiction. There is no underage sex. Any resemblance to people alive or dead is purely coincidental. Like all of my stories, there is no use of Artificial Intelligence (AI) in the writing of ...

Late July

Year 5 of Us

Saturday

Girls' Night In Part II

I groaned a little as someone rubbed her body against me, bare skin on bare skin.

"Shhh, baby," came Lacey's soft voice. "It's okay, but we need to get up."

My eyes flicked open to see her lovely blue eyes just inches away from me as she ...

Notes: Sorry for the wait. I felt like editing this part of the series a little more intensively than the rest. It always sat a little painful with me, this part, like working through something real and sharp. And now I'm older and I smile wistfully at the way the level of technology freezes their s...

The fox prodded, unreserved, "How long are you gonna mope for."

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By the hooves Hane took up nearly three hundred pounds onto his shoulder, odd and greater force put into half his gait to maintain speed and form on return across the grass, what distance he just sprinted in moments leaving h...

Welcome to the second chapter of an ongoing series about friendship, sex, unrequited love, and Greek gods. If you haven't read the first chapter, I'd recommend reading that before this one. Expect a little bit of a slow burn, I like to let my characters breathe a little.

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The university...

Scotland.

That evening, Bentley and Miss Hart-Rogers strolled over to the maze again, grateful once more for the balmy night air. It was eight o'clock when they showed their faces, not to mention their birthday suits. Sir Hilary greeted them with the dutiful Sheena by his side, both starkers. Evert...

He should check if they were near enough. For that, Hane aligned his long rifle's scope with the horizon then rigidly stayed it below that and away from the setting sun - he'd seen men without caution go blind like that. And as he assumed, their goal was in view... though not how he would have liked...

Brett And Kari--A Master/slave story of Love and Loss



Author's Note: This is the third book of 'A Rose Called Miracle'. This is fiction. All characters in intimate situations are over 18. Any resemblance to real people, organizations, or businesses is purely coincidence.

If you are uncomfortable...

*Book five. Iris is 27.*

*This is built on previous chapters and is best read in order*

It took Iris ten months to get her body back, and she did it the way she did everything: with purpose.

Six weeks after the birth the doctor cleared her, and she walked out of that office and straight into a pe...

Louisiana, 1852

Michal Halda arrived in the sugar parish on a Tuesday in September, when the cane was tall enough to hide a man's whole body if he stood still, and the air was so thick with sweetness and rot that it felt like breathing syrup.

He had chosen the parish deliberately. Not New Orleans ...

As Aiden walked toward the ruins beneath the midday sun, he turned over in his mind what he had noticed the day before. Tess had risen from one particular spot, and from the way she had gotten up, it was clear she had been sitting there for some time. He was beginning to suspect that she arrived at ...

Hi. :) You are reading chapter 9 of my novel Divergent Limit. If you're new here, I'd recommend that you click on the series link at the top (on mobile) or to your right (on desktop) and start with the prologue (chapter 0). This series isn't a collection of loosely connected stories that can all be ...

*Book seven. Iris is 28. All other characters are above the age of 18.*

*This is built on previous chapters and is best read in order.*

## The Call

Rosa did not text. Rosa telephoned, like a person from another century, and she telephoned Frank.

Iris was in the basement when it rang. It was a Tu...

*Book four. Iris is 26. All other characters are above the age of 18.*

*This is built on previous chapters and is best read in order, but if you enjoy preggo play then this will do just fine.*

The bodice would not close.

Iris stood at the bathroom mirror with the laces in her fists and laughed at...

Joan pulled up her dress and lay on a towel Jack had put on the bed. Jack sat at the end of the bed with a bowl of warm water, shaving cream, and a disposable razor.

"If you want me to shave your legs, too, I will."

"I've never let Carl do this," Joan told Jack. "As a matter of fact, I've not done...

As Aiden dressed in more formal attire, his fingers slowed of their own accord. He fastened each button as though by force, for his thoughts kept returning to that invitation. Formal. Brief. Delivered during a chance encounter. Supposedly so he could meet their daughter. Unmarried. From a wealthy ho...

Number 19: Over It

Arriving poolside was markedly different than any other day so far. The sorority girls were gone and their absence fully changed the dynamic. Luc and Melaina sat on side by side lounge chairs and nobody else was anywhere near, given new people hadn't arrived yet and it seemed mos...