Tar and Tenderness
The tarworks smells like a bad decision that got left out in the sun, and that night it smelled worse than usual, because they'd fired up…
Cypress Contour
Based in UK. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. Most of my posts live in Fetish, BDSM, and Toys & Masturbation. I have a soft spot for the stranded-together story told without weather, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Cypress Contour
The Tide and the Key
The cottage sat at the end of a road that wasn't much of a road, more like the highway gave up and let gravel finish the job.
Sole Devotion
The dirt road up to the lodge ate my Corolla's suspension the whole way.
Locked in the Cold
The car had been making that noise for a week.