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Teacher's Pet

by Dr Kink on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Robert Brown was a thirty year-old chemistry teacher at Washington High School in Silver Springs, Maryland. He had taught there for five years and was regarded, by the female students, as a hunk. Robert knew of his reputation as a good-looking ladies man and enjoyed the attention he got from both female students and female faculty. He especially liked the at...

On Redheaded Women

by rexfelis on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

The redheaded person is a rarity because the genes for red hair are recessive. This means that each person with true red hair must have received the gene from both parents, which is unlikely since this gene is rarer than almost all other genes for hair color. The only one rarer is the gene for absolutely platinum blonde hair. Naturally, this makes the redhe...

A Civilized African Vampire

by Samuelx on Nov 25, 2017
NonHuman

"Hmm, this is delicious, I love Type-A blood," Adriel Brown said to himself, as he savored the last drops of blood in the survivor's body, before discarding the cooling corpse. Normally, like most conscientious Vampires, Adriel would snap the corpse's neck to make sure that it did not reanimate. In a world full of Zombies, however, he had to amend this habit...

Dharma Bum

by onetoughacttofollow on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Aashka was working late again. It was well after midnight. Her programming project was buggy and bumping up against a deadline. It was beginning to seem that every solution generated two new problems. She wished this thing was over and done with. Just about every night and weekend for the past three months had been spent struggling with this project. Aashka...

OATMEAL: A Green Dildo Man

by myidealoatmeal on Jun 9, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Oatmeal jumps high and gets the stairs near the window. The building looks like a big shiny skyscraper. Oatmeal looks down. "Oh, look I can't even see enough people on the streets." Oatmeal grabs the pipes of the stairs. "I need to go to the laundry because it's Friday night but," "Heeeey, no banana at home!" A voice shouts. Oatmeal looks at the windows an...

Roshni Ch. 02

by ab_man_nz on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 02 - The Date It was cold and wet, the Sunday of our first date: the temperature would have been struggling to make thirteen degrees centigrade. People hunched in jackets and raincoats along the street, splashing past me as I waited outside the cinema. And then I saw Roshni coming along the sidewalk, in a black sleeveless mini-dress, beneath a blue...

Mama's Leche

by cafealamabel on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

For Max…this should divert you a bit from your 'action/adventure' mode for a while and give you a great 'hacerse una paja!' Kisses--Mabel Max Rodriguez followed in his father's footsteps and inherited the Management of one of the largest hotel chains in San Juan, Puerto Rico. The Rio Grande Hotel Chain was actually started by his Grandfather, and then his...

Toy Store

by JoanieG on Aug 27, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Jack and I were out one night at a dance club near downtown Sarasota. We were dressed for clubbing and having a good time. I was feeling more amorous than usual and liking the attention I was getting from some of the men at the club. I guess they desired my little hour-glass body barely covered with my tight, satin, tiger-print dress and sheer back-seamed pa...

An Evening in LA

by manavata on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I landed around 5PM at the LA International Airport and rang up Demy at the number she had given during our one time swimming pool encounter. ‘Hello. Is that you ‘Abs’ (the name she had given me then)’ ‘Yes. How are we?’ ‘Oh! I’m fine but have to go for an outdoor shooting just now. I will be back tomorrow night’ ‘That’s fine. I would ring you then.’ ‘...

Triple Moon Trading Co Pt. 01

by Sonnetprose on Aug 20, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The bell over the shop door chimed, muted, from where he stood behind the curtain in the back of his pawn shop. Setting aside the pocket watch that was currently occupying his time, Mr. Gold reached out and took up the sleek black cane from its place hooked on the work bench and moved towards the front of his store. Pushing aside the curtain he scanned the s...