Stories tagged “erotica”
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Tangled...
When Langston thinks of it now, it is hard for him to separate the truth from the lies. All he sees is her. He feels her go limp and soft under his hand. He sees her pretty eyes close slowly. He feels her give in. To him, meeting her was everything he ...
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Batman Does a Whoopy
Batman was born a confused child, at the tender age of zero. When he emergest from the womb of his mutha he felt a sweeping sensation across the nation. His penis was erect. It is now ten years later. Batman just turned ten and he was eating ALL the bi...
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The Affair on 8th Street
Flames danced against the walls. Long shadows of Britain’s proud past teasing Lieutenant Esteban Tickles. Tickles had been marooned years ago on the tropical island of Tahiti. There, he had married and lived a prosperous life. That is, until he w...
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And One To Grow On
Jes walked to the podium gingerly. She had practiced this speech often, but this was the night and the press wanted her statement on the city budget. Her red dress was thin, but not clingy. Her master had forced that. She had enjoyed a slave relationsh...
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Remember
A single stocking on the floor was all that was left. A stocking that had once covered a long, supple leg. A stocking that had once been almost hidden by a black-as-night velvet dress, and had once slipped into an elegant, delicate heel, wrapped in sl...
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Three to get ready... [Retro ficlet] (really, really mature)
They moved together; slowly, at first, finding the rhythm, then increasing and reinforcing it. Sweat sheened their bodies, the soft candlelight that filled the room burnishing their skin and gilding the droplets. The blonde struggled against the bonds ...
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The Payoff
If you live in the U.S., you’ve heard it before, “Americans are obsessed with breasts.” I can’t speak to how our fascinations relate to others because I’ve only ever grown up in the U.S. but I will gladly admit that yes, b...
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playground love pt. 1
we looked at each other from across the turkey table, surrounded by six chairs broken in degrees — wobbly legs twisted to falling off, backs that wouldn’t stand straight — and i wanted it. he slept in the treehouse. those mornings you...
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playground love pt 2.
and we talked about the day and our plans and all manner of things but eventually we knew and that fortune was to crack and i could feel him grow inside and it made me sigh a heavy sigh and i pushed ever so slightly — so slightly you could hold i...
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playground love pt. 3
i put my hand in my husband’s and told him everything but. we contorted in positions disgusting if you knew, on the bed i have used your bed for my yolk on another’s face. and we kissed on the couch where you and i do the thing “snugg...
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playground love pt. 4
so i ruined his marriage instead. and i didn’t let him rape me, i rolled my crotch around on that same bed where my husband and i wove our dreams, i rolled my crotch away from his lips and his tongue and his cock and i would not let him fuck me a...