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Two Out of Three

by legerdemer on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Like real life, this story contains a variety of situations, sex scenes, etc. and because it doesn't easily fit into one category, it is labeled Erotic Couplings. If you are turned off by sex between cousins, read no more. Although this isn't a major part of the story, it is central to it. I thank my generous editor, AlwaysHungry, for his careful edits and...

The Adventures of Nikki Nipples Nicastro Ch. 05

by Stormbringer on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

Copyright 2009 by Stormbringer Nikki Nipples Vs. Jamaica 12/31/08-1/04/09 Wednesday, New Years Eve Nikki was both exhausted and climbing the walls with horniness by the time the plane landed in Jamaica. It had been a long tiring day. They had a two hour wait at the airport, they'd switched planes twice, once in Dallas, once in Miami, and they'd finally...

Ride Along

by Swampcooler on Jul 1, 2019
Mature

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she...

Seven Days Ch. 09

by soular on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Victoria was so tired, she could barely keep her eyes open. The trip from that hotel in the middle of nowhere where she had left her heart behind was a blur. She had slept most of the time while Antonio drove back. She slightly remembered him singing along to some rap song, but then she was out again. She did however wake up right as Antonio was pulling up...

Sacred Garden

by avatar302 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Prologue - Placing her back inches from a large tree, Brenda stooped down and teased open a brown canvas satchel. The occasional wind-rush of a car traveling on the road, several yards away, served as a reminder that civilization seemed always to be only one step away. Her son, dear Christopher, had dropped her off on that highway a bit over an hour ago. B...

A-Cup Angst Ch. 12

by sycksycko on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Minutes after the cargo plane had lifted off and headed towards the Caribbean, Jamie realized the flaw in his plan. He had chartered a cargo plane from his home town. It was something he had done frequently before and it was like a bright, neon sign that said to Section and the French, "Jamie Jacobs is here!" He grimaced at his own stupidity and thoughtlessn...

Read to Me Ch. 01

by wetfille on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Read to me (pt. 1): Little Bulls (The first instalment of several. Natalie and Pierre continue to explore their deep and dark desires.) Natalie undid one more button. There. Her breasts were art, Pierre liked to say. Two soft pendulous balloons of flesh against the loose white cotton of her dress, nipples pointing. Classic. She leaned forward, balancing to...

A Gift in Disguise Ch. 01

by Talespin on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

-Part 1- "I'm sorry, Mr. Connors, but I'm afraid there's little more we can do to diagnose and treat your condition." Though I was not completely surprised to hear them, Dr. Bennefield's words still left me stunned. I sat briefly and absorbed his conclusion. I'd heard it before from other doctors. Then I just nodded, mumbled insincere thanks, arose from m...

The Chronicles of Dr Knock-Boots Pt. 06

by The Avenger on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Warning: This story contains no same sex sexual intercourse of any sorts. Those that may feel offended by that, please discontinue reading. Ha, ha, ha. * Chapter 1: So many reasons why mature, married Pussy is far better It was late afternoon when Jay hopped into his car and drove to his gym. His car was a simple, inconspicuous sedan. Initially, he had fe...

Young Zoe

by fsqueeze on Sep 24, 2019
Mature

"Search for 'Amazon Fart-Eating Machine,'" my son, Scotty, suggested, bursting into giggles. "What?" "Amazon Fart-Eating Machine," he repeated, now bent in half with uproarious laughter. I was on the one-stop shopping website on a Saturday morning. My eight-year-old son hovered behind me, watching me type searches into my laptop. One of his favorite thing...