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Jenny's Kinky Desires Ch. 01

by MiloXarts on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

© MiloXarts 2012 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== PROLOGUE My name is Jenny, I am...

Lilac and Three Separate Strangers

by NonStopFunGuy on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

One four-hour stretch of time on a chilly Wednesday night the week before Thanksgiving week. Three married men who never met each other. Three separate tales of promiscuous fun with the same 18 year old slut, who was a stranger to all of them -- before she sucked or fucked their fat married cocks. * * * * * * * * * * * * * JOHN'S TALE * * * * * * * * * *...

Never Too Much Pregnancy Ch. 03

by ZotDragon on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

I was woken up the next morning by Justine nuzzling the back of my neck. She had come down to the guest bedroom when she found I wasn't in her bed. "Time to wake up," she whispered in my ear. I tried to groan and pull the sheets over my head, but she stopped me. "I don't care that you aren't awake yet, but I'm full and I need a little relief." Justine then s...

Teaching Amanda Ch. 02

by DiminutiveDame on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

This story follows on after Amanda's first night with her college art teacher, Graham. It starts on the following day, her project/exam day. ***** I felt a cool breeze pass over my naked breasts and cursed myself for leaving the bedroom widow open. My nipples grew hard as the breeze caressed my skin, the smooth feel of the sheets on my naked body aroused m...

A Somali Dominatrix In Alabama

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Quiet as it's kept, swinging does happen in the Black Muslim community. The name is Habeeba Hussein, and I'm a young Black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Mobile, Alabama. That's right, folks, there are Black Muslims in the State of Alabama. Is the sky falling because of it? Absolutely not! I am married to a tall, handsome Muslim brother...

How to Dominate a Strong Woman

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Lucas James Plywood. I'm a young black man living in the City of Los Angeles, California. These days, I'm a student at the prestigious Central California College, one of the best private schools in the state of California. Add to that the fact that I basically attend this great school for free and you'll realize why I'm in such a celebrating mood....

Big U Pride Ch. 01: The Beginning

by latinarita4 on Jun 2, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The college bus meandered down the winding side streets, making its way at a patient pace down the road. Along the side of the bus was emblazoned in big letters, "Big U Football" with the college mascot printed on it, a Rooster with arms in boxing gloves raised and ready for fisticuffs. Another banner tagged on the side of the bus by the mascot were the word...

The New Society Ch. 04

by MD171133 on Sep 23, 2019
BDSM

Intro: Everybody probably wonders, why is everyone for the past chapter being tortured butt naked are all women? The reason for this is because this story is centered based on Julia, a female character placed in a white female class. (As was mentioned in Chapter 1. Male students of other races are set in these white female classes on purpose by the school so...

Shopping Secrets

by MrRobbur on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This story is just fantasy and not real. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. To all the anonymous feedback writers telling me to hang up my pen, no! So here is another story from just one writer trying to perfect his craft. Practice safe sex and enjoy! * My wife and I would usually go shopping on Saturdays and plan out the meals for the...

Cuck Wanted Ch. 02

by Lucas96 on Jul 15, 2020
Fetish

Disclaimer: this story involves cuckolding. *** After our weekend with Steve, Katie and I had a lot to absorb. Our fantasies had been realized, but we'd also said and done things that we needed to talk about now that we weren't in the throes of passion. The Monday evening after that weekend, we sat together on the couch, holding hands. I asked her if she...