Peony Season
I have been a court docket clerk in Třešť for thirty-eight years, and if you had told me at twenty-five that I would spend four decades…
Food play stories, from quick reads to long series. Most food play stories here sit in erotic couplings and fetish. Reads run 14 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: Echo Ink, Delta Corner and Juniper Room. Readers usually start with “Peony Season” and “Comet Light Over Us”. 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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I have been a court docket clerk in Třešť for thirty-eight years, and if you had told me at twenty-five that I would spend four decades…
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The fall happened on a Tuesday.
The fryer alarm went off for the fourth time that night and I swear I felt it in my teeth.
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Ethel here, and I should say up front that I'm forty-four and have been living on the M.V.
He'd been thinking about the anniversary for three weeks straight.
The bus stopped and the driver said, "Terminal Four," and Carson and I just sat there like idiots because that was not our terminal.
I've been a fact checker for twenty-one years.
The rain came down like the sky had been saving up for it all summer, and honestly, we deserved it.
I'm Astrid.
You'd think after forty years of living in Millerstown I'd be used to the quiet.
The office closed at five, and by six I was sitting at the bar of The Peat & Fossil with a brass pin in my jacket pocket and news I…
Food play stories, from quick reads to long series.
Some stories are free to read in full, with no account. The rest open with a free preview; members read everything.
Most food play stories take 14 to 24 minutes, and the average is 19. Sort by shortest to start small, or follow a series to get each part as it lands.