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Ariel

by voron515 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Saturday. I love Saturdays. You got to wake up late and enjoy a long shower. After that you lay on the couch, scratching your balls while watching Star Trek reruns or playing fighting video games. No job to attend to, and I since have the habit of going on all necessary errands for the week-end on Wednesday afternoon, I have nothing else to do than to shout...

Weekend at the Cabin Ch. 01

by 1explorer on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

"All right, it's rock, paper scissors to figure out the rooms." Mark, Alan and James are driving up the Crest Lodge in Western Colorado for a weekend of boarding, hot tubbing and a fair chance at some ski bunnies. This weekend away during the winter break of their senior year winter is a well-earned vacation heading into the final push before grad school. I...

Island's Sail Ch. 03

by Justdome on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

We sale into the British Virgin Islands on a Friday night late. We find a cove we've been anchored in before and drop anchor. We can see another sailboat off in the distance about a quarter mile away in another part of the cove. We figure it's still enough privacy, so Nathalie and I go to bed. We wake up the next morning and I make breakfast as Nathalie stri...

Ruby in the Woods Pt. 01

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

Author's Note: I'm new to writing, so any feedback is much appreciated! *** Ruby paused as she moved the moist cloth over her breast. She sighed lightly, thinking how long it had been since a man had caressed her curves. She licked her lips and pinched her nipple lightly, feeling it harden in response to her touch. Behind her, a rustle of leaves interrupt...

The Inquisitor Ch. 29

by theTCat on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Far below, the princess searched shelf after shelf, reading legends on spines of volumes, carefully unrolling scrolls. Histories and legends, faery tales and myths lay before her. To all these she gave passing glances, but had not the time to delve deep into their secrets. She made her way down the long hall, her fingers stopping now and again, pulling some...

Outdoors

by quietlyhorny on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'd first like to thank a very special friend who has helped me with editing my works. You ARE the best. ====== The day had come again. Another Saturday for Rob's 'tradition'. It had started out as something innocent: going for a walk in the forest, taking in the beautiful scenery . . . smelling the familiar scents . . . feeling completely isolated and...

William's Watery Encounter

by GreenMountain on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

It was the last night in Mexico and the hot and sunny day had transformed into a muggy night. William and his friends had spent the week of spring break exploring the villages around the Yucatán peninsula. On the last night they decided to book themselves a hostel room in Mexico City so that they could get to their early morning flight out. The night was too...

Canoe Trip Ch. 03

by Sensualist2 on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The next morning white fog laid thick over the lake. It did weird things to sound, muffling some sounds from the forest and sharpening others. It was difficult to figure out where some sounds were coming from. When Tiffany poked her tousled head out of the tent, she couldn't tell where the sun was in the sky, although there was enough light to easily see by....

Pale Moonlight

by mdutchess28 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I remember that night so vividly. It was a nearing the end of spring and the air was just hot enough that being naked was more comfortable than being clothed. The night air seemed to seduce me. Its smell and its warmth seemed to tease me. The honeysuckle and jasmine scent blew over my naked body as if it were caressing me with a lover’s touch. The moon was...

The Enchantress of Ingley Ch. 12

by Metal_Slime on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The towering, ancient trunks conspired with the looming branches overhead to devour the sound of her quarry. For long stretches, Marissa was left with only the hiss of her own breath and the creaking and cracking of the shambling things she had instinctively called forth. The canopy above filtered out most of the stars and moonlight, so limiting her vision t...