The Tide Gate Sessions
The taxi dropped me at the end of the crushed shell road a little after four in the afternoon, and I stood there with my guitar case and…
Stockings and lingerie stories, from quick reads to long series. Most stockings and lingerie stories here sit in fetish and erotic couplings. Reads run 14 to 24 minutes. Writers to know: The Copper Chronicle, The Hazel Tale and Clover Lodge. Readers usually start with “Taste of the Bitter Herb” and “The Micrometer Adjustment”. 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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The taxi dropped me at the end of the crushed shell road a little after four in the afternoon, and I stood there with my guitar case and…
The dryer had been dead for days, apparently.
My sixty-third birthday is in November, and I have decided to treat it the way I used to treat manuscript deadlines, with a mixture of…
I'm Lawrence, twenty-eight, and I work at a bank, which is exactly as fun as it sounds.
I pulled into the cul-de-sac at six fifteen, right when the light goes gold and everything looks better than it is.
Dalton Carlisle was fifty-five years old and had been lost in strip malls for twenty years.
Ray Mata got out of his Corolla outside the warehouse on Wythe Avenue and checked his teeth in the rearview mirror.
My name is Pat, I'm 33, and at 2:13 AM on a Thursday I was crouched under my desk in my garage tracing a Cat6 cable that had stopped…
*I wanted to write a story about a long marriage and the kind of play that keeps people alive to each other.
Kristin saw him before she was ready to.
I took the tree lot job because my life had gotten so predictable I could schedule my boredom.
*This one came from wanting a dark, slow-burn revenge story that cracks open into something softer.
The gallery smells like turpentine and white paint, and Tiff walks the long floor alone at seven, tapping her pen against a clipboard she…
The van was exactly where Tyler said it would be, back behind the shop in a gravel lot full of old paint cans.
The sun came through the window of the casita in a long stripe across the bed.
Rob was twenty-four years old and three months into his new life on the island, which so far consisted of a rented room above the chowder…
The sedan had been rolling west on US-54 for about four hours when I decided the heat had cooked something loose in my brain.
*This story was born from a fantasy of summer heat and accidental intimacy...
The ladder up the crane leg was the worst thing I had climbed in years, and I climb things for a living, sort of.
*This one's for anyone who's ever kept a thing they should have returned, just because it felt too good to give up.
The Copper Chronicle, The Hazel Tale, Clover Lodge, Refrain of Topaz
Stockings and lingerie stories, from quick reads to long series.
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Most stockings and lingerie 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.