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Mark & Chris: Laughter After

by Rattlesnake1775 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The fact that the apartment was aligned to the east meant that the sun came through the windows of both Mark and Chris room at the same time. Which meant that Reba and Cassie woke up at roughly the same time. And both noticed that they where alone in bed. And that something was smelling good, especially in their ravished state after being fucked all night....

A Brush with Fame

by Rogerhugh on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a revised version, as I had missed out the name of the celebrity - whoops! Thanks to Anonymous for pointing that out (whoever you are!!) * Zak was sulking and he'd be the first to admit it. Shit, he hated doing this. It wasn't annoying, it was the inconvenience that got to him, the interference into his own personal time, his life. He could've be...

Las Vegas

by SexyJennaInk on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Whatever happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas," Linzi smirked. Her two-tone hair was placed high atop her head with a rubber band, her bangs matted to her forehead. She grinned. "Thank goodness for that, right?" Blowing bubbles playfully across the giant porcelain Jacuzzi tub, Jenna giggled. "Yes, I'm glad that no one will ever find out about last night." "Un...

The Daily Grind

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

There were a few sources of stress for an aspiring "professional monster." Most of them related to learning the ropes once someone hired them, but that was just the tail end of the biggest pain of all: landing the damn job. Valencia shifted nervously in her seat. She'd done her best to spruce up her bestiary entry as best she could, but it's not as if those...

100 Years in Purgatory Ch. 05

by JonThomas_ on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Greetings one and all, I'm JT, short for Jon Thomas. I'm over 150 years old. As a mortal I worked for enterprising ladies who sought to sell their most personal and private possession. I would coordinate, facilitate and if necessary intimidate on these ladies behalf. I worked the streets in London England, in Brothels of the old American west, and finally...

Not A Monk

by abroadsword on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer, The characters hereby depicted are entirely fictional and any resemblance to people living or dead is inevitable owing to the ordinariness of the folks described. ============================ It was high school senior prom night, I lay in my bed watching dark clouds scudding across the moon as I listened to the sounds of the night, cric...

Night Owl

by WorstExperienceEver on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I ended up in the place that nobody wanted be at the worst point in time without an alternative. There really is no other way to look at it. Only the "most fortunate" people have the pleasure of being my company at this gorgeous venture. More like a complete waste of space and a poor excuse of a dive. The people who sit next to me, drinking light beers an...

Jamaica Ch. 01

by lilsubalex on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Jamaica. Ah. Jamaica. Warm, beautiful, isolated, relaxing ...... erotic... Jamaica. The villas at Silver Sands Estates are everything from 1 or 2 bedroom to practically mansions. The ones that are rented out are well appointed and some very luxurious. "Hang Time," the house we rent is a very comfortable 3 en suite bedrooms, with a big living room/dining roo...

Caught Out

by whistful on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I didn't hear the door close, neither did I hear the creak of the stairs. But what I did hear was "what the fuck are you doing?" My wife had arrived home very early, apparently because her meeting had been cancelled. My embarrassment could not be concealed as I stood in the bedroom naked with my rigid cock in my hand. Naked that is except for the garter be...

Literally Ensnared

by Talespin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Can I ask you something?" I raised my eyes from the New York Times spread out on the library table in front of me. My eyes stopped briefly, but not briefly enough, while I looked down the dress of the woman leaning over the table. "Good morning, Rhonda," I said as my eyes reluctantly left the tantalizing glimpse of whiteness of her breasts beneath her dre...