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Jacob the Bull

by kamalw1 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Jacob walked up the block towards the hotel, a smile on his face. He had been talking with Jessica online for a long time, and he was looking forward to finally meeting her. She was visiting the city just to see him, and to hopefully get a special gift to remember him by. Jacob had been in the bull lifestyle for a few years now, and had successfully bred wi...

Hard For Women Ch. 3

by rufusrutter on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

About a week later, we made the Let Me Help recording. It was an extremely enjoyable experience. It was almost as enjoyable when I got to watch it. I'll never forget Jo Jo's face. It was months after the shoot, and I was doing something in the kitchen one morning, when Jo Jo came bursting into the room. 'You really did it, didn't you?' she said. 'It really...

Bird of Prey Ch. 10

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Gordon was walked home in full ceremony; the superbly dominant Maria zigzagging across streets and taking the longest route possible home from the park. Gordon was close to coming in the elasticated suit as he watched the delectable ass of the Eastern woman ripple and bulge in the tight cat suit as she strutted before him; leash in the one hand, cane in the...

Beach Bimbo Gets A Good Fuck

by thonglovinpoolboy on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm a huge slut, and I love being seen as a sexual object. When I was in middle school, I used to pray at night to have big boobs. I ended up with natural Ccups, which are pretty good, but when I turned 18, I got a job as a stripper and pretty quickly got 800cc implants and went to nice big perky DDs. I was a bikini model for a while, and kept modeling in sm...

The Makeover

by HarryOrwell on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Patti had been Mom's friend since grade school. They double-dated in High School, remained close during College, and still lived within a half-mile of each other in their fifties, which I always found strange because they were exact opposites. Mom was outgoing, boisterous, loud and larger than life. She and Dad were always going to parties, weekend getaways...

Oh, To Be Watched and Filmed Ch. 02

by nortythorts on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For a few minutes she lay still, with her eyes closed, savouring the after-glow of her ecstasy. She opened her eyes and saw him standing awkwardly, unsure what to say or do. After all, they were almost strangers, he a self-employed photographer, and she his client. Their eyes met briefly, then he swept his eyes over body and down to his own feet in embarrass...

X-Men Origins: Simian

by DarkSimian on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning; once the ancestral home for the Xavier family, this stately mansion in upstate New York now served as a school for "special" students. Founded by Professor Charles Xavier, The Xavier Institute served as a training facility for mutants, beings born with superhuman abilities, and as the secret home to the superhero gro...

It Just Happened Ch. 06

by REGade on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 6: Miss Nadine Spencer "I hope you like New England style clam chowder," Beverly said, "It was delivered this morning, from Boston." She wore what I considered an excessive amount of eye makeup. After two hours of showing her our plan to make her home warm and friendly, I was ready to give up. While she had listened to my pitch, her level of inter...

An Old Friend: The Beginning

by Aruri on Aug 21, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Five weeks ago, I married the man of my dreams. It was a fairytale wedding followed by a four-week honeymoon in paradise. Everything was going great until we got back home and my husband's phone beeped while he was in the bathroom. It was a text from a trashy whore, thanking my husband for a lovely night and encouraging him to hit her up if he was ever back...

St. Stephen Returns Pt. 01

by 7doftheg7 on Jun 19, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My friend was back in town. My fishing buddy. My Warder of the Western Wood. Just for a week. Holidays, he said. But I think he needed to see me. Some months before he had moved to the remote mountains of Montana. Then gone incommunicado. He had hoped I would take flight with him, surprised that I could pass up on his loving. Being a simple man of the Earth...