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Hello, Goodbye

by BiCuriousKitty82 on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Funerals aren't so bad. I can zone out of the soft soothing words from the pulpit and grab an open eyed nap, with the heady scent of melted candle wax, wood polish, and that rich smoky incense at the Catholic shindigs, gently teasing my senses; as I try not to snore, or dribble. Being of no fixed religion I limit my visits to houses of worship strictly to wh...

Words Fail Me

by TomorrowToday on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Older women aren't necessarily wiser or more experienced, or any of those things you read about in magazine articles. The truth is a clueless idiot is the same at any age. Ah, but when that woman IS wiser and experienced, when a beautiful brain has had a little more time to perfect its character, look out. I learned the secret of what really makes an older w...

Hijabi Dominatrix with Strapons

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Today, I stop lying to myself and I admit what I am. My name is Steve Etienne, and I'm a big and tall Black man living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. I'm of Haitian descent and moved to Canada from the island of Haiti in the summer of 2002. Presently I study Law at Carleton University. I discovered the world of BDSM three years ago and I only recently a...

Temptation in the Showers

by SlaveIndian on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Ajay and I'm a 22 year old Indian guy living in London. I'm a fairly good looking guy (for an Indian guy anyway) with an average body. I'd always been straight my whole life having dated mostly Indian women. But I'd always had a bit of an attraction to men. Something about being dominated by a strong muscular man had always appealed to me. This is...

Belar the Mighty: The Lost Sister Ch. 01

by YummyTiger on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I would like to thank my editor and those who provided me valuable feedback! * * * * * The noise emanating from the Sea Maiden tavern was often the only thing heard throughout the warm, salty nighttime air of the docks. Gone were the bustling merchants and stone-faced city guards who populated the area during the day, retreating to the safety found within...

Isabelle and mr. Bête ch. 03

by SciFurz on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

A sting on Isabelle's bottom woke her up with a yelp. She turned around to see Jean-Marie standing next to her bed, his arms folded across his chest. 'Good morning ms. Anderson.' he said. 'You wouldn't wake up when I called you.' The haze of sleep ebbed away and the sensation on her bottom told her what he had done to wake her up. No one had dared to spank...

Frustration Pt. 06

by kalkstein1970 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

And here I am now, waiting, listening, hoping, and praying for your return. An eternity passes in the quiet house. My cock actually begins to soften a little, giving me some blessed relief from the hours of aching need for orgasm. I begin to wonder if you plan to leave me here all day. Then, I realize I am not alone in the room. Just how I know this I'm n...

Shaming Steve

by MeatBBig on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I met Amanda outside Steve's flat. Although I was her ex-boyfriend, we had stayed good friends - unlike Steve. Their breakup was fresh and angry. As Amanda didn't have a car, I'd agreed to meet her at Steve's apartment when he wasn't in to help her collect her stuff. And, let's be honest, now she was single again, I was hoping that one thing might lead to an...

Behind the tapestry Pt. 09

by johnpassion on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

The queens pregnancy was going as well as could be expected. The king doted on her "baby belly", the name she called her new tummy shape. He was amazed at the glow that appeared to shine from her as she grew closer to becoming a mommy. He accompanied her at every checkup the doctor performed. Figuratively and emotionally he walked with her through every chan...

Performance Review

by BacchanaliaoftheRedWolf on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

Taran Moonspeaker sighed as he popped his latest audit into the tube. He'd never really understood how that worked, beyond "Air elementals" , but he had other things to worry about. Such as the stares up at him from his co-workers. Or the stack of audits left for today. Or the fact that his quill was running out of ink, which meant talking to the tight fiste...