50mm Aragon Ceramic Bezel Watch Stories

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Gandalf Butt-Fucks Frodo

by IncestuousKnifeRapist on Nov 20, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is taken from a Literotica post written by Incestuous Knife Rapist, because Incestuous Knife Rapist knows what the boys like. * It was a dark stormy night deeps inside the Mines of Moria, but since they were so deep below the surface of the Mountains the outside weather had no effect on them whatsoever. Nevertheless the Fellowship of the rings w...

The Ancient Prophecy Ch. 12b

by Viper on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Warning: There are events containing graphic violence in the story. If you are a minor... man, you've gone really far into this (this is the 12th chapter already!). If you are likely to be offended by graphic violence, chances are, you will be offended. Proceed at your own risk. You have been warned. * * * * * Prince Roberto of Aragon, the future heir of t...

The Ancient Prophecy Ch. 11b

by Viper on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ch. 11b: Waltz with the Demon's Pet 2 Anna found herself in the same position. She couldn't remember what happened after Ursula had left. She remembered a sharp, intense pain. Then she remembered sharp stings from different part of her skin, probably from the whip. Then she remembered nothing. She was glad that the unconsciousness had rescued her from furth...

The Ancient Prophecy Ch. 07

by Viper on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ch. 07: The Quest for Loyalty Atrus White Lion stood on top of the hill, looking at the landscape around him. The view of the Land of Lore never bored him. The long chain of mountains in the south, the unbroken view of forest in the west, the great canyons in the east, and the fearsome stormy Northern Ocean, added wonderful touch to the realm. From where he...

The Ancient Prophecy Ch. 10

by Viper on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ch. 10: Plague and Cure A little girl stood alone in the darkness. Her small body shivered from the chill. She was standing, cold and lonely, in the middle of nowhere. Her eyes tried to penetrate the darkness, yet they failed. She was trapped here, and she could do nothing. She was helpless. The lonely girl began to wander around, trying to find her way t...

Jax and the Brown Eyed Girl

by JayCuck on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Author's Note: The following story is complete fiction. I'm not related to, or affiliated with, any characters depicted in this story. I sincerely hope everyone enjoys reading it. A sincere and heartfelt 'Thank You' to LadyVer. She graciously edited this story, despite a busy and demanding professional schedule, and her edits, recommendations, and feedback...

Lesbian Spiders

by oggbashan on Feb 11, 2019
Humor & Satire

************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. - The two l...

My French Revolution

by sexyminxlola on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

This is a true story of my 3 month adventure in the South of France. Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. Little did I know, when I stepped on the Air France flight and made myself comfortable that my summer plans would change drastically and my unquenchable thirst for sex would become so lucrative. It took twenty minutes for my jaw to...

The Ancient Prophecy Ch. 09

by Viper on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ch. 09: The War, Won, yet Lost... The Crystal Tower would never be the same again. The once-majestic tower was now standing in the middle of a wasteland that stretched far across the Northern Continent. The very same tower was now the gateway of the realm of Lore to the cursed Underworld, realm of the demons. Supreme Commander Daemon sat uncomfortably on...

Shelter from the Storm

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

The rain fell in sheets in Little Rock on a bleak late August evening. Betty Atkinson perched on a stool behind the desk of the Hotel Aragon, blankly watching old sitcoms on the flickering TV behind the counter. She poured another cup of coffee and flicked an ash from her Virginia Slim. A couple of old men sat in the lobby, staring blankly ahead in their w...