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Fools and Their Money

by GotBacon on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm Eric Williams. I'm married to Sarah. I work at Walmart as the head cashier. My job consists of scheduling all the cashiers. It's like herding fucking cats. Most of them are pretty good, but there is always that percentage that give me nothing but nightmares. I'm the one you cuss out when you have lines ten deep and only three lanes open. My wife is Sar...

Quincy and Tia

by Playfulpanthress on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Please." Come the weak gasp. My smile was cold. "Did she beg you too? Beg you to stop? Well I don't want to stop. I take a great deal of pleasure hurting men who hurt women." "She-" He didn't or should I say couldn't finish his sentence. "What? She wanted it? Please. Don't flatter yourself. Just hurry up and die already." I tightened the wire and it sank...

Friday Came on Wednesday

by mandywilluk2000 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1 It was almost a year since I had been with a man. Nearly twelve months since I had felt lips on mine, a tongue in my mouth or hands on my breasts. It seemed an age since an erection had been pressed against me or I had held man's hardened penis. Nearly a year since a man's cock had slipped into me. An eternity, it felt, since I had been fucked. A...

The Camp Ch. 01: Mike and Sandy

by saddletramp1956 on Dec 2, 2019
Loving Wives

Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows,...

A Most Graceful Life Ch. 02

by CJMcCormick on Jun 10, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Present Day It was a dream he was used to having by now. Stephen knew it was a dream because it always started the same way. "Don't worry, he's fine," grinned Danny, from the passenger seat of his friend Rob's Dodge Intrepid. For himself, Rob took one more drink from the red solo cup before tossing it in the trash and climbing into the driver's seat. "Wh...

Lonesome Moon Pt. 04

by LiteratureQueen1203 on Mar 9, 2020
NonHuman

My name is Saoirse Lennon, and I am a werewolf. At least, I will be soon. I got bitten by one a few nights ago, bitten and thrown through the wall of my woodshed, and I was pretty fucked up after that attack, but now...things are happening to me, and almost none of them good. Sure, I can eat myself out now, and licking my own privates was fun, but that guil...

What My Flowers Said Ch. 14-16

by Voltemand on Mar 2, 2020
Novels and Novellas

*Please note - this is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build, and the following chapters do not contain explicit sex. 14 I clutched the brush like an oxeye daisy, plucking its stained and splayed bristles one-by-one. Un peu, beaucoup... À la folie. Pas du tout. The petals fell. The glass was cold. I sat with my back to the window, staring acro...

Queen Yavara Ch. 45

by White_Walls on Dec 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Part Thirteen: Falling into Place Chapter Forty-Five ADRIANNA It had taken Furia and I a lot less time to get back to Alkandra. We didn't bother going through the mines since Arbor had already caught us, so it took just two days in our swift vampire forms before we saw the candle-lit skyline of Alkandra between the trees. We transformed back to our elven...

Exposing Amy Ch. 06

by fannyrat on Jul 6, 2020
Fetish

It took quite a while for my wife and I to come to terms with the fact Amy had given herself to my life-long enemies. However we eventually, albeit slowly, settled down and concentrated on looking after our children. We spent many hours revisiting the last few years, reliving the activities we had indulged in and talking out the tremendous and traumatic affe...

Raw Ch. 06

by secretsxywriter on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

PROLOGUE The wall was white. In the middle was a small circle that was darker than the rest of the paint. An old nail hole probably. I wondered what had hung there. Why it had been removed. Why the hole had not been repaired. A warm breeze blew against my neck, tousling my hair about my shoulders and across my face. I stared through the strands at the wall...