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Arab Femdom in Boston

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Raindrops keep falling on my head as I stride through the busy, crowded streets of Boston, Massachusetts. It's a late Monday afternoon in early September and feels more like spring than fall, mainly because of the hot rains we still get from time to time. It's times like these that I miss home the most. I am a daughter of the desert. It's who I am. I don't b...

No Future Ch. 03

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

III An Englishman's Home Phil 2103 Phil hated the long drive home from Warwick Business Park to Ashton Lovelock. Not until the gates to the town were shut close behind him and he was once again under the protection of the most advanced and modern security technology that money could buy did he feel safe. No terrorist or vagrant could trespass the gated com...

Bow Down To Black Man Power

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

The world is a messy place, folks. And sometimes I honestly don't know what can be done to fix it. I don't think humanity is meant to do such things. I think it's God's work. That doesn't exclude us from all responsibility. Far from it. I'm just starting to realize that some things may truly be out of our hands. And I'm not liking it one bit. My name is Jas...

The Oakwood Academy for Young Women Ch. 01

by BigMeanie on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hello, I'm John Dickers. I'm the owner and headmaster of the Oakwood Academy for Young Women, a very exclusive, private institution of learning for girls who are at least 18 who either didn't earn a high school diploma or aren't quite ready for university or the world of business. For those students who want a high school diploma, Oakwood Academy offers the...

Maimuna, The Somali Feminist

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sexual liberation of the modern Muslim woman, that's a controversial topic in both feminist and Muslim circles. Trust me, ladies and gentlemen, I would know. My name is Maimuna Hamid, and I'm a writer, artist, divorcee, and proud Somali-Canadian woman living in the City of Montreal, Quebec. I've lived in Quebec all my life. It is my home, and I'll happily sl...

The Haitian Goddess Of Toronto

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Elisabeth Madsen. A five-foot-ten, slim and pretty, short-haired and green-eyed Australian woman of English descent living in the city of Toronto, Province of Ontario. As of today, I am forty two years old. These days I teach business administration at the University of Toronto, where I met my significant other Joanne Gustav. A six-foot-tall, allu...

The Lost Panties Ch. 02

by MrMikelobe1952 on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Alice, a teacher, has returned home from school in the evening, after having observed a young, male guidance counselor having intercourse with a woman. She had been unable to see who the woman was, as she was bent forward over a desk, and only her legs and derriere had been visible. Aroused, Alice, hidden from view, had removed her panties and masturbated wh...

The Work/Study Job

by justincbenedict on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

1985 "You're marrying a stripper?" How do you explain to your Mom that you love this hot girl who hits you with a belt? 2019 Eddie tried to grin as Infiniti talked to Guilder earnestly. He was a nice boy, more of the bookish type, wouldn't you know, throw the football around, talk cars, but a good kid all the same. Infiniti's nimble fingers moved up and...

Peter Priper Ch. 04

by jinghiz on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

Peter and Millie were swimming in the lake, and Retta was showering. Millie was naked, and kept playing with his boner and trying to distract him, but Retta could see that he was sneaking glances at her. Wow, thought Retta. He really likes me. She let the shampoo soak into her hair, and spent a long time slowly washing her pussy and ass, and her breasts. T...

Memoires of a Dominant Ch. 02

by IvanMazlow on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Warning; this is not a fun, entertaining graphic encounter story. When I posted the first part of these memoires, I'd meant to enter it under 'non-erotic', as I know it's not what many come here looking for. It showed up under BDSM, and I'm not sure if that's because I pressed some wrong button, somewhere, or if someone along the way thought better of my ide...