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Far Pangaea 19 : Food Fight

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ruby returned from her run to find an unnerving sight. She halted her stride to a dull walk about hundred yards from her visual. Before her squatted Greta Winston taking a piss in the dirt. While, Ruby had zero interest in women she still had to admire the woman's shapely ass. Admire in the sense of momentary jealousy. Growling under her breath she blamed he...

Forsaken Love

by LadyShadowcross on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

Blood. A powerful and binding concoction that defines a person yet is spilled over that definition. In some worlds, families fight noble blood against noble blood but in my world, if you do not have wings on your feet, you are not fit to live here. Thankfully, my pads have wings but the only soul I would give my life and honor for has none. My heart beats s...

A Short Red Hair

by Ichiban on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The clutter chokes my desktop, grows by yet another brief, another chronicle of greed, another record of mischief, the litigants all blueblood scum, their minds diseased and rotten, whole reams of folly, capping yellow piles now long forgotten, if unbalanced, if untended, if not pruned, if not clipped back, this unruly paper hedge would overgrow my coffee bl...

Wild Warping Weed

by NothingsHere on Apr 22, 2025

You watch as your good buddy, a scruffy jock in his mid-20s like you, takes another hit off the joint before handing it back. He grew a cannabis plant himself, dried and cured the flower, and brought some to taste it with you now for the first time, like the nice guy he is. As he does, everything around him and the **** begins to melt and warp. Your watery,...

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Agnes Dourville Ch. 11

by ValoryG on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I'm really looking forward to my next country time with Sharon. Working with her is nice, of course, knowing what we know about each other. We're drawn to each other, and it's hard not to continue where we left off, when we're working. But we're not the type to go sneaking kisses and caresses behind Agnes' back - we observe propriety. She's dressing a littl...

Surrender

by MasterTrek on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

What are you waiting for Master? I am here. Fuck me up! I know that you can. You are vicious, evil, and sadistic. God I love that about you. You know just how to turn my body and my mind into jello. First you worm your way into my brain, by talking to me that special way you do. Your voice is deep and dark, and excites me like no other man. You love that, do...

My South African MILF

by Samuelx on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

Lorraine Hauser, a native of the Kwazulu-Natal region of South Africa, is loving the City of Atlanta, Georgia. The place is big but quaint, and honestly, it reminds her of her homeland of South Africa. Of course, the local Black men were nothing like the Zulus and Xhosas that Lorraine was used to bedding, but for a bit of summertime entertainment, they would...

Mary Ann's Valentine

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Mary Ann Summers was more than a little morose. She liked many parts of her life on the uncharted island in the Pacific where she and six other people were shipwrecked, but she missed things she had always enjoyed doing at home in Kansas. Two things she missed the most were receiving valentines from her many suitors in her small home town and attending the a...

Bedding the Huntress

by SummerLockdown on Oct 6, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Leoric the Lightblade looked upon the violet skinned huntress before him. She was beautiful. Long, midnight blue hair cascaded over her shoulders and down her back, thick and soft to the touch. Her slender frame belied her strength; she was a seasoned hunter, and her arms were tightly muscled from countless years working the bow. Her full, rose colored lips...

Bayham

by FoxTied on Apr 1, 2020
Erotic Couplings

The myth might wear away, but the truth remains, revealed, remembered. You reach your hand inside your pocket, thankful to be free of gloves now Spring has sprung, the promise of warmer air, tender against your skin, welcome against your open face and hands. Your fingers feel for the smooth round pebble, a hard stone, polished. A prehistoric and permanent...