Donkey Dick Stories

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Candice Loves Mickie's Fat Ass

by MTL17 on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Mickie James took a deep breath and then skipped up to her long-time idol Trish Stratus. She had just saved Trish from an attack by the evil Victoria and she was really hoping they would be friends. "Hi, hi! I'm Mickie James. I'm RAW's newest diva. I just signed my contract last week. I'm so happy to be here, so nice to meet you." Mickie claimed, barely pau...

Dr. Chocolate Dick Ch. 06

by deathtoperverts on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"No one is ever all right." A day later Dick received news that his oldest son had been murdered; apparently beaten to death. He didn't take the news well and took an immediate leave of absence from work to sort things out. He had to figure out what the hell was going on. His wife took the news in a bad way and busied herself with arrangements for the funer...

The House of Silken Ties Ch. 06

by SexyGeek on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The morning of my 21st birthday had arrived. I was not expecting anything special, though. You don't get much celebration when you are a bisexual guy with no close relatives, no relationship, not really any friends except from the Pink Carnation Club. I got up, showered, shaved and went off to my job as a clerk at a lingerie store. Eight hours later I sold m...

My Wife's Friend Ch. 01

by TheAdventuresOf on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I met Melissa the same day that I met my wife. They were best friends who met in college and spent all of their time together. Since they were both from Colombia and met at college in the US, they had a tight bond. Throughout the years, we became good friends, and I found myself inexplicably attracted to her. Her natural flirtatious attitude was irresistible...

Colleague Has a Kinky Side Ch. 01

by Olibauer on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Without a doubt, the hottest girl in my office was Laurie, she was absolutely stunning. She was tall and thin with long legs and a tiny waist. Her sweet, innocent face made her look about nineteen but, in fact, she was in her late twenties. Her long silky brown hair was a contrast to her pale, milky skin. Despite her tiny frame she had full round breasts tha...

Eyes in the Mirror

by WhatIKnow on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I hated rush hour traffic. Moving along the highway like a turtle. There wasn't really anything to do but stare at the people in the other cars. Sometimes I came up with stupid little stories about what they must be like. Or, if there's a particularly hot chick in the car next to me, I'll fantasize about what I'd do to her. But the most interesting people ar...

Never Bet with Your Ego Ch. 02

by ShinyPaul on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

It had been just over a week since the fateful day my ego had been making promises I was increasingly unsure my body could deliver on. And tonight Sandy was coming over "for a few drinks" and to see what happened. I flitted between bouts of extreme nervousness and extreme excitement. I would often find myself picturing scenario's in my head and they were all...

Thirty Something Years Old

by MoonlightRumRat on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

So here's my second submission. I was pretty happy with the number of views and votes my first story got, although I would've liked a higher score. But the people have spoken! I can only get better... hopefully. Anyway, LEAVE MORE COMMENTS AND FEEDBACK. I only received a few. I really want to know what you guys think of me so far, even if it's only been two...

Love, Lust, Neon Lights Ch. 03

by jjcole on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I never answered the phone on our floor. My jobs came from waiting at the union hall so I never expected calls. That day however, I was apparently the only one on the floor and the phone rang every five minutes. I answered it. I said "Hello" rather irritably and there was a pause before a soft female voice returned the hello. "Who do you need" I asked. "C...

A Wicked Good Time

by femme_depetite_vertu on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As I sat in the kitchen sipping my coffee, last night's conversation replayed itself through my head. John had told me he was taking me to a Halloween Party and to start picking out an outfit. We have been together for a while now, so I knew what he wasn't saying. I may not wear a collar but I know I am his slut. His to do with whatever he wants. And I l...