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A Spell on You

by CreamyLady on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

He is a demon, and his name is unpronounceable. There is no exact translation; the closest meaning is "the hottest fire," but it misses the mark. He is not an awful demon, as demons go. His area of expertise is lust, but he is flawed; occasionally he allows just a hint of the softer emotion of love. He rationalizes this by increasing the lust, and by the k...

Tiny Dance

by draco_de_azul on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I sit and watch, trying to get a hold of feelings I didn't know existed any longer. She is my tiny dancer; the name just seems to fit. I feel fierce around her, wanting to protect her and to be the only one to totally possess her body and soul. I want to worship her, lose myself in her. I want to drive her out of her mind with desire and then satisfy these...

From Friends to Lovers Ch. 05

by neruval442 on Apr 13, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Beth stirred, looking at me sleepily. "Mm, I slept really well." She gave me a sheepish smile. "I think I was a bit 'right now' last night, wasn't I..." I stroked her hair. "Believe me, I'm not complaining." I glanced at the bedside clock. "Do you want a quick swim while we still have the pool to ourselves?" Beth shook her head, shifting closer to me. "Le...

Saggy Tits

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Daphne Blake when almost asleep would think of being with a guy with his fat cock stuffed into her mouth while his fat cock was up her ass. Okay, she knew that was an impossible simultaneous feat even for the most acrobatic of men with an over-size dick but it sure beat the hell out of dreaming of scoffing cream cakes. The former fantasy was better for her f...

Cum Fetish

by hotchat on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Over the years I have had many sexual encounters. My first ones were pretty normal with several different girls that introduced me to the world of sex. The early encounters were basic finger jobs and hand jobs in the car at the drive-in. In those days most girls would jerk you off and let you finger fuck them till they came, but wouldn't do much more. I alwa...

My Young Man

by booklover33 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

How to begin? An older lady. My daughter insisted I get a computer. My faithful ink and paper out of date. She was right. It was nice getting her emails. She lives in Canada, I, in Birmingham, England. The speed of electronic messaging surprising. I was fearful I'd not be able to master the keyboard. Many were the hours spent flustering, mis-typing, using...

Outside of Twilight

by SlingsNarrows on Sep 11, 2017
NonHuman

We slammed into the wall in the entry hall of my apartment, her legs wrapped around my hips as her fingers entangled themselves in my hair. Her mouth was hot and her tongue mingled with mine in deep wild passionate kisses. "Mom... doesn't... care... if I get... home until... late," she said, pressing her palms against my chest so she could get the sentence...

Afternoon Tea Ch. 01

by inviolate on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

A story for all those who stand in bookshops and skim romance novels to get to the emotional money shot. Bugger character development, get to the good stuff! * Sophie sighed as she watched him through the rain streaked window. She could see Cole was angry even from her seat high above him, looking down on the manor's driveway. Usually fluid movements were...

Jonah Falcon - To Perform on Cue

by Adrian69702006 on Oct 8, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a newly written story which I've shared elsewhere too. Jonah Falcon is an American actor, perhaps best known for owning the world's biggest functioning penis. Nine and a half inches long flaccid and thirteen and a half fully erect, with a girth of some eight inches, it is an impressive organ. Since coming to public attention in a big way in 1999, Jon...

Free Universal Carnal Knowledge Pt. 27

by Londonchap on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Vidi, vici, veni I fumbled for my watch. "Christ! Is that the time?" Gina, of course, was gazing ceilingward in glassy-eyed bliss and could not reply. I scrambled into my clothes and hailed a cab, and as it carried me to London Bridge Station I rang the client and gave some excuse for my lateness. This particular client was based in an inconveniently remo...