Monthly Archives: March 2010

Mr. Brooks (part1)

“Hello?” she leaned into the hangar at the small airport, looking for someone, anyone. Weird. No one in the office, no one here? She took a few steps into the cavernous space. Two small planes were parked in there, one open. … Continue reading

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Why Does Doing the Right Thing Hurt?

Dateline: Saturday Nilla is at work, talking on the phone to a very old, very dear and beloved friend that i’ve lost connection to…and we’ve reconnected! If there is anyone that i can share the “who i am now” with, … Continue reading

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Comfort Food

It was his turn to host the “dessert” portion of the circle dinners. The hors d’oeuvres were at Carol and Amy’s house, a selection of cheeses and exotic crackers. Amy had crawled from person to person, the tray carefully mounted on … Continue reading

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The Picnic

He called her on his drive home from work. “I want you to pack a picnic supper. Don’t bring dessert. Dress very sexy. Go to the toybox, and pick 3 toys. One that you hate. One that you love.  One that … Continue reading

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Screwed at Solaria Minor (2.)

read part one first. Go to 3/21/10 for part 1. Warning: nonconsensual, alien sex ahead. proceed at your own risk. nilla The alarm began to blare, the door sealed with an audible “puff” of air as backup air generators went … Continue reading

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FFF 3/26/10 Plane Jane (201 words)

Enrique was the best erotic photographer on the East Coast. She’d been trying for years to get enough cred for him to consider shooting her. She’d posed for several of the big mags, and was building a rep as a … Continue reading

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HNT 3/25/10 Exciting work..?

Why yes, i  do  find writing erotica exciting…why do you ask?

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The Farm (pt 3, fini?)

She came to an awareness of her body, slowly. Like rising from a foggy night, she found herself again. Sliding her hands down her nude form, she re-acquainted herself with herself. Her tits felt bigger, firmer than before, and tender. Her … Continue reading

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Unsexual

*********you know who you are…who i wrote this for…just coz…yannnoo..that’s what friends are for….love ya…nilla********* “Strip” His disembodied voice came from the monitor on her desk. She’d been reading, He’d been called away almost as soon as He came online. … Continue reading

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Story Title Poll

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