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The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15i

by PAUL C on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15i: Another June Wedding Part 9 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Spain 1937. Roland Wagstaffe. I awoke feeling cold, stiff and very sore. The lanterns had been turned down low giving just enough light to see by. The air was very heavy. The result of a lot of...

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15g

by PAUL C on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15g: Another June Wedding Part 7 A Paul and Jenny story. (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Spain 1937. Roland Wagstaffe. Roddrego could hardly stand let alone walk by the time we slid down the opposite side of the hill. I couldn't tell whether his ankle was s...

Trauma Island

by fastandsloppy on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

(Author's Note: I was going to warn sensitive Christian readers to avoid this tale but it occurred to me that such people would not be reading rape-fantasy stories anyway. So no such warning is offered. Everyone involved in the action in this story is not only least eighteen but is also entirely fictional. And I do not condone real life forced sex in any wa...

The Girl with No Name Ch. 28

by caligula97236 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Twenty-Eight -- The Avenging Stranger Tanélickt and Danka departed from the Great Temple before sunrise on August 6, only four days after Danka first entered the city. The two penitents had very little time to spare if they were going to cross the entire western valley, go into the mountains, cross the pass near Novo Sumy Ris, and navigate the hilly...

XXX-Women Ch. 03

by scatwoman on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up... * * * * * The Premise: XXX-Women After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission he told no-one about. In truth, Professor X was training an enti...

The Imprint Ch. 02

by thomas_dean on Aug 31, 2020
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Everywhere I turned from the moment I left my brother Josh in -- processed into the hospital's fertility study, I faced roadblocks, under the watchword "procedure." My visit to the hospital lawyer which should have lasted a few seconds to drop off legal papers wasted half the day....

In the Name of the Father... Ch. 03

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

Jules and Tyrone have their wicked way with Sisters Mary Elizabeth and Katherine. "Damn woman you have big boobs too," said Tyrone. "Thank you," said Sister Mary. "I'm glad you like my tits," she said looking down at all that she was showing Tyrone of her bra and exposed cleavage. "I never would have guessed the size of your titties from your habit," said...

His Daughter's Friend Ch. 04

by CourtStJester on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Bill lay next to Alice, his hand under her cheerleader sweater running over her plump breasts. He thought of removing her blindfold, but thought she looked sexier with it on. Instead, he lay there and thought of what had just happened and what would happen next. Sister Rose would not blow the whistle on him. Maybe she would have, but as soon as she saw Ali...

A Village Vampire Ch. 05

by braindump on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

A difficult day The men looked at each other nervously, their flatten noses, scars and physical bulk betrayed the fact they were former Special Forces. They never said whom for, but from their accent people would guess Eastern European. Generally at this point people cared more about the gun pointing at them than to inquire further. Used to working at night...

Cruel, Carnal Convent

by ChrissieLecker on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

There she sat, grey-haired and stern looking like always, in the middle of the long cherry-wood table on the dais, her lips barely able to contain that self-assured smile that annoyed me so much. Behind her hung the usual silly and perversely expensive depictions of tiny angels worshipping the Lord. Left and right of her, her fellow senior sisters in their b...