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Festival

by Diagnosis_Suicide on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I've never been one for festivals, the noise and crowds terrify me. So I was naturally panicking when you took me by the hand and led me through the gate into the biggest crowd I have ever seen in my life. Twenty-five thousand people milled around a tiny stage, completely dwarfing it. I couldn't see any faces beyond about fifty metres away, it was just a blu...

Festival

by jamesdixon on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hungerford Bridge on a Friday evening. The sun beats down and I have Radiohead in my ears to hypnotise me against the minor irritancies of City life as I hurry my way to the train station at the end of a long week. Ambling tourists criss-cross my path to admire the view of the City of London, while I behind my shades admire their breasts, their legs, their t...

Festival

by Dogter on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This was written by a close friend of mine who sent it me cus she thought it was something I would like, what do you know? It was :P -------------------------------------------------- I've never been one for festivals, the noise and crowds terrify me. So I was naturally panicking when you took me by the hand and led me through the gate into the biggest c...

Festival

by TamLin01 on Dec 12, 2018
Erotic Horror

"Mine were an old people, and were old even when this land was settled. And now they were scattered, and shared only the rituals of mysteries that none living could understand. I was the only one who came back that night to the old town as legend bade, for only the poor and the lonely remember." -H.P. Lovecraft, "The Festival" *** I never knew what led my...

Festival of Rome

by wishfulthinking on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

There are a number of legends from which it is said the modern Valentines Day has evolved. Some of which is the tale of Valentinus of Terni in AD 187 and the month of Gamelion (February) festivals dedicated to fertility and love. This story takes place in restrained and austere Ancient Rome where virtue and victory is inextricably entwined. ~*~ "Oh, to the...

Festival Ch. 1

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

"This is going to be such fun!" Natalia said as they descended the wide stone steps leading to the Cathedral Cavern beneath the plateau village of On the High Place. Rick slipped his arm around her waist. "I hope you enjoy it." He couldn't help but marvel at his good fortune, to be on his way to a holy Dorianite festival with a loving and lovely woman, h...

Festival Ch. 2

by Sabledrake on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

When it felt as if every last drop had been milked from his rod, he relaxed his taut body against the cushions. Iduna's inner muscles eased, letting him slip from her. His skin there looked red from the heat and the friction. He felt pleasantly abused. "Collapsing mine shaft," he muttered. Berego laughed. "And none are better at it than Iduna! You're a h...

Festival of Fucking Ch. 02

by MissyDemeanors on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Things were not going well. Fox sipped his beer, reading his text, trying to not get pissed off. They had made it back to the hotel in record time. The minute the music stopped and everyone got out of the car it seemed like the mood had crashed. They had dropped off one couple at the bus stop and the 5 new passengers they had picked up staggered into the...

Festival of Fucking

by MissyDemeanors on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Hiya!! I enjoy writing stories on request and felt I should share some of my work. A guy requested two strangers hooking up and this is what I came up with. I'm open to constructive criticism just go gentle on the grammar bashing. I'm really working on it. ***** Bridget stuck her thumb out further sighing. Her friend Melonie came running up behind her. "Fl...

Festival Day 03

by Diagnosis_Suicide on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Day three dawned muggy, with thunderous looking clouds dominating the horizon. As time went on, the weather only became more depressing, with a light but permanent drizzle adding a damp sheen to everything. As I peered out of the flap of our tent, it started raining harder, and a chilling wind whipped around my face and neck, causing me to retreat into the s...