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My Ride-or-Die Ch. 02

by dourdan on Sep 24, 2019
Group Sex

Hospital security consisted of two unarmed, older men who simply asked me to put my dress back on. They weren't forcing me to leave, at least not yet. I had a feeling that was up to Olena. Jai's daughter looked clean-cut, professional, someone who was worthy of being heard. I had to assume she had medical power of attorney. Jai put his arms around me, holdi...

The Path to Happiness Pt. 03

by brendachaplin2000 on Sep 23, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I woke from a blissful slumber to the smell of coffee. I was grateful for the sofa that acted as my bed in my squat, but this bed was so comfortable I did not want to get up. As my senses returned to me, I noticed my arse was a little sore, Becky's cock cage would need more lube than a little spit if it was to go back in me. I slipped reluctantly out of the...

Sleeping with Beauty Ch. 03

by IvarHakuse on Nov 26, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Prince ran rapidly, back to his damsel in distress. What did they mean exactly when they shouted out behind him 'kiss her on the lips, the ones you find on her face?' He puzzled, what? How did they know? Did they? He recollected what his haggard old nanny had once confided, that though people could well be asleep they did indulge in somnambulism as well as...

Stephan and Marie Pt. 04

by noname5551212 on Mar 2, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This is purely fantasy. Everyone is well over 18. The only part of this I recommend you try at home is tipping the waitresses well and in cash. They work hard to make your life easier. *** Stephan arrived at work just as Marie was leaving. She jumped up and hugged him. He lifted her off the ground in his powerful arms. She planted a kiss on his lips. "Wa...

Dancing in Tuscany

by ManoLenta on Jul 3, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Tuscany is everything you hoped it would be. Rolling Mediterranean hills lined with cypress trees, acres and acres of vineyards, delightful architecture and arts, marketplaces that are a feast for the senses, cuisine to die for, and sunny, cool weather that is as yummy to your skin as the food is to your tongue. You remind yourself again that Charles, your b...

It Took a Wedding

by EastTexan69 on Aug 5, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I had known Megan for years. She was exactly two months and two days older than me. I knew this well as I had it pounded into my head when we were much younger, and we had any kind of disagreement. She would let me know that she was older, therefore smarter, by two months and two days. I'm not sure exactly when we became friends, i guess we always knew each...

A Fairy Tale Wedding

by RoomaniSyaahi on Jul 31, 2019
Erotic Couplings

It rained, one of the many things he didn't particularly care about - rains. Well, his friends ought to be mad planning a wedding, in the monsoons, at the beach. Did they even consider the threats heavy rains caused every other season on this shoreline of the country? But then they had to be mad to have a wedding in the first place. He smirked at his own mus...

Darla

by saddletramp1956 on Dec 3, 2018
Loving Wives

I stood at her grave, looking down on the simple headstone that provided only my deceased wife's name above the dates of her birth and death. It had been some time since she died, but the pain was still there, just like it had happened yesterday. My name is Joe Henson, a retired Marine Reserve officer and my wife was Darlene. I hate long intros in these sto...

Ethiopian Christian Warrior King

by Samuelx on Dec 12, 2018
Interracial Love

Standing over the body of Prince Khaled, General Abel raised his head to the heavens, arms wide and howled a cry of triumph which reverberated throughout the palace. Although not a large man, General Khaled had about him an air of quiet authority which hinted at ferocious inner strength. Five feet nine inches tall, slender and dark-skinned, clad in a suit of...

Sticky Pickle

by Thelurkinglizard on May 7, 2019
NonHuman

Stuffy is how I'd first describe waking up. Nausea rattles my brain and the unfamiliar magenta paint I'm forced to admire adds to my delirium. Can my legs move? Nope, my ass is sore and my quads feel like whipped cream. When I inhale through my nose I catch a whiff of alcohol and raunchy sauerkraut. It seems more than one person wet the bed. I recall going...