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Ours is the Passion

by johans on May 26, 2021
Fan Fiction

Ours is the Passion To rule Westeros you need cunning and strength, but having the biggest cock around definitely helps too. Synopsis A man of our world dies and through a good deed (and huge amounts of luck), ends up as the son of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister in an erotic version of Westeros. What's so erotic......

Robert's Conquest Ch. 02

by TheHentaiKnight on Jan 8, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Robert Baratheon sighed in boredom as he walked aimlessly outside Castle Darry. After spending nearly a month in Winterfell, they were on their way back to King's Landing with the Starks in tow. Excluding the first night, the rest of his stay was fairly uneventful. He'd drank, feasted, and whored to his heart's content. He'd even gone on a hunt with Ned and...

Catelyn's Corruption Pt. 02

by NerdyRosie010109 on Jul 13, 2020
Anal

Catelyn leaned back in her chair, smiling across the table at her boyfriend, Gabe. "That was so delicious," she said. "You are such a good cook." Gabe smiled back at her, setting down his fork and taking her hand in his. Gabe's roommates had gone to a house party, and Gabe had invited Catelyn over for a surprise dinner. Gabe's parents were from Italy, and...

Catelyn's Corruption

by NerdyRosie010109 on Jul 15, 2020
Anal

Catelyn leaned her head back onto Gabe's shoulder, snuggling closer to her boyfriend under the fuzzy blanket. A reality show was playing as the couple cuddled on the couch, enjoying the quiet Friday evening. Gabe's roommates were out at a concert, so he had taken advantage of the empty house and invited his girlfriend over. Catelyn was a junior journalism s...

Driving Her Home

by bored_doe on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Alan smiled at the perky blonde college student in the passenger seat of his sedan. "So Catelyn, have you figured out what your major is going to be yet?" "Mister Denny, are you wearing makeup?" It wasn't a question, it was a challenge. Her brown eyes watched him without flinching, waiting to see how he'd respond. The question was so unexpected, it knifed...

Kiss Me Cate Pt. 04

by Member389 on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. I've had a long standing love of Irish lasses. Their eyes, complexion, smiles have always warmed my heart, and a few have broken it. Constructive criticism as always is welcome in the comments, others will be dealt with in the usual manner. *** Things had worked out surprisingly well, with the h...

Robert's Conquest

by TheHentaiKnight on Jul 3, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

King Robert Baratheon was having a great time at Winterfell. Away from King's Landing, he was finally able to let go and brazenly ignore his so-called kingly duties. Another reason for his great mood was Cersei and the Kingslayer were nowhere to be seen. He was free from Cersei's judgemental glares and nagging. He'd spent the night drinking, eating and playi...

Aprons For Gayle Ch. 18

by Addicted2Writing on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to Mr. for the Scottishness, and DeathandTaxes for checking the juicy bits; that was a HUGE help. This chapter covers some suggestions given to me from a request a few chapters back. We last left off on Sunday after Hamish and Gayle had a huge fight over him lying to her about Hodges not being gay. He gave her the spare bedroom. **...

Aprons For Gayle Ch. 01

by Addicted2Writing on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fic is the brain child of the ruggedly handsome (he made me say that!) Scooter Titenbum, my editor extraordinaire. He made a flippant comment, and I thought it was a brilliant idea. So we have been collaborating together for the past few weeks. There's a big transition for Gayle in the beginning so the fun and good bits are gradually in...

The Mouth

by luxzakari on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We called him The Mouth. He was unattractive, tall and lanky and weak, with pale, noodly arms and knobby knees and ice-pick elbows. His face was splotchy with acne scars and patchy in places the razor missed, and his eyes were a flat, periwinkle blue, made more dull and lifeless by the thick-lensed glasses he wore. I remember when he'd tried contacts for a...