*story note: this story is based on the world and concept of Coraline, provided but the characters are at least all 18. It's a wonderfully weird world, and there are so many fun options to explore. Authors, you are encouraged to add to the story, but please keep the ages above board!* "This house sucks!" the moody teen screamed so shrilly that ther...
This is part 3 of a series and it is highly recommended that you read the first two parts in order to understand the characters. As usual all comments are welcomed and encouraged. *** In the ensuing months, Amy and I still went to the rugby club once a fortnight for the home game. We were acutely aware of how embarrassed we both were, when Amy bared her b...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
Sorry that this took so long to post. I will try to get the next chapter out quicker if there is positive response. * The sound of my sister Robin and her incredibly hot roommate Kelly coming down the stairs to my hopefully new girlfriend, Julie's room had me scared to death. It's not that either one of them scared me but it was the predicament that I was...
There are certain things I just cannot tolerate, and the everyday racism of older white Canadians toward immigrants of color like myself is one of them. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Algonquin College and work as a cleaner part-time at one of Ottawa's university campuses....
Chapter 14-My Centipede Girlfriend Loud breathy moans filled the tool shed behind the school, with the faint sound of grunting and panting heard underneath the feminine cries of joy that came from the little shed. Inside were two occupants in the throes of making love, or just fucking in the male's case. One was a teenage girl with the lower body of a cen...
Author's Note: The following story is complete fiction. I'm not related to, or affiliated with, any characters depicted in this story. I sincerely hope everyone enjoys reading it. A sincere and heartfelt 'Thank You' to LadyVer. She graciously edited this story, despite a busy and demanding professional schedule, and her edits, recommendations, and feedback...
You wander through the woods wishing you hadn't been so stupid. You should have checked the weather forecast before going for a hike. Now you are completely lost and soaking wet. You try to watch where you are going so you don't trip but it is so dark you can't really see. You stop to catch your breath when a branch catches your sleeve. You try to pull aw...
After his recent threesome with his dominatrix, Mistress Trina, and her Heteroflexible husband Jacques Philemon, Stuart Pierre felt like going back to basics. The male/male/female threesome had been enlightening, to be sure, but he wanted to get back to normal. A lot of Bisexual men became so focused on males that they ignored the charms of women, and where'...
Its strange. I woke up one day and found my clothes torn, especially at my leggings where there was a huge hole at the center of my crotch, my underwear was wet too. My boobs were so sore and my nipples hurt so bad. When I lift my shirt up, my bra was gone! There were teeth markings and lipstick smudges all over my boobs. Even though I couldn't remember, I c...