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The Pincushion

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"This is so good, Cope" said Nora Price to F.X. Copeland, the Craftsman of the PainCafe's Dungeonopolis Gift Shop. "I've heard such good things about the FunSack from my friends Celestine and Francie." "It's such a success here in town." Cope grinned as he dropped the small envelope of crickets and red ants into the wire Trouble FunSack. "Yeah. Their hu...

Call of the Vampire Ch. 01

by quiettouch on Aug 5, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

In a world known as Nympharia, there exists the island continent of Basien Known for its cold, wet and dreary climate, the people of Basien lead mostly simple lives. They honor bravery and virtue as well as deep faith and fervent devotion to the gods. For some, this faith is tested daily as all who live in Basien must contend with the thing the nation is mos...

Lords of the Wyld: Celestine Bound

by Endrael on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mid-autumn is a time of year when the days are still warm enough to warrant summer clothing and the nights cool enough to justify winter apparel. It was early morning, and Elysande was bundled in cloak, shawl, and dense leggings and skirt as she trekked to the abbey. The sun provided some warmth, pouring its light into the village, but it had frozen during t...

Seduced by the Enemy

by Turbulence1973 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Celestine slid her hand down T'mys's chest. She pushed farther south, over his gun belt down onto his groin. She caressed and groped him, immediately rewarded with a strong stirring under her palm. "You know how to use this cannon, gunslinger?" She purred. T'mys crashed his head back against the wall. The feeling was incredible. Celestine released his manh...

My Husband's Gift

by LovingPinayWife on Dec 3, 2019
Loving Wives

I'm going to call myself Rebecca for this, even though its not my real name. I am going to give you a real story of a 'threesum' with my husband. To start I am actually 8 years older than my husband and I am pinay. I know many Americans just say Filipina and it means the same thing for us. My husband isn't rich but works hard and provides a nice home. I us...

Last Date

by Kinky Rachel on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This was our last date. Our first and last date. The band played slowly, a waltz, and as we spiralled together, our hands clutched each other, defying our imminent separation, our closeness its cruellest reminder. This was our last date. We were in the same class at University, both studying English for wont of a more specific subject and, at first, this wa...

Count No Man Lucky

by MVPrimetime on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It is quite amazing how little you really need to live comfortably. I only discovered that by force. Not force of arms - I was not robbed or subject to hostile invasion. Nor force of nature - no hurricane or earthquake. It was simple economics. My business went bust, my spouse despised and despoused me, and I was left, by fortune and a little forward planni...

White Mistress For Black Sluts

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

My name is Madeline Jean-Christophe Bradshaw. I'm a plump White chick in her early fifties living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, kind of curvy, with short blonde hair and pale green eyes. I worked as a Professor of Economics at the University of Ottawa for two decades and recently retired. My conservative hu...

Eden Ch. 02

by seth_perm on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Part 2: Beyond Eden I surveyed the wreckage of my old ship, The Nuncupatory Wedge, with mixed feelings. She had been my constant companion for a good fifteen terran years before I had lost her, just three years ago. I had been smuggling some extremely special cargo out Beyond when something had happened to her. I had only the haziest memories of an explosi...

Miss Eve

by eroswizard on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Wandering the streets of New Orleans, I guess they are called rues here, I am as depressed as the hurricane beaten neighborhood through which I stroll. The ornate sarcophaguses are further reminiscent of my meaningless life. Born in an up and coming neighborhood, I abandoned the cultural expectations to strive for power and greed by embarking on a spiritual...