Dalias dream

Dalia’s Dream Another hot dry desert day. Not a cloud in the azure blue sky….. Dalia dropped to her bed… exhausted from the heat… and felt the coolness of the air conditioner pour over her…[…]

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Old warehouse loft

I unlock the rusty old door, open it and Christine walks inside. The air inside is dry and dusty. The old warehouse has large ceiling windows and light enters in beams. We walk up the[…]

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No escape

Business had gone well for Peter on this trip and in the evening he decided to watch the the boxing on the big screen in the bar because he liked the atmosphere with a crowd.[…]

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The kid

Jake was always an awkward kid. In his late teens, he was skinny, pale, and average looking – not really the kind of guy that girls flocked to. His only semi-redeeming quality is a girthy[…]

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Sicilian adventure

I submit this as a standalone story for the forum’s Summer competition. I warn you that it is pure romance, albeit with a climax that befits the site. I adapted it from a roleplay and[…]

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Inn and out

INN and OUT A Young Boy's Fantasy Brought To A Darker Light When I was a young boy around the age of seven, I worked with my father run a small Inn just outside of[…]

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