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Freak the Freak Out

by StangStar06 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

"God damn you, Darren. What's taking you so long?" shrieked Darren's wife Melissa. Darren ran down the stairs of their house carrying her purse. He nervously handed it to her as her friends looked on, smiling. Melissa was a petite blond woman with amazingly deep green eyes. She hadn't gained an ounce since they'd met in college. Her small perky breasts and...

Freak on a Leash

by MightyWurm on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

It's been about a month since the ship hit home port. Everyone has been relaxing, working their days and popping deuces to get home quickly. For you that just means chilling on ship though. You are making the best of it...but anything to break the routine is refreshing. As you sit out on a deck area of a restaurant, your phone rings. Rolling through the nam...

Freak in the Sack

by greg_caufield on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

This is another true story. This one took place several years ago at an old job I had. I met Jacey at work and immediately I noticed a sexual spark. She was a short girl, about 5'3" with jaw length straight blond hair with big brown eyes. She was 23 and I was 28. She had great skin with a few freckles here and there. I later found out her light bronze skin t...

Freak (The Party)

by Pretty_Hate_Machine on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It was a freak bar. A party. "Want to get high, Deary?" "Want to get lost?" Yes. Getting lost was the idea. Here. Now. Gone. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna take you higher." He was six three, at least. Two-fifty or so. Certainly not fat. Definitely all man. I didn't know his name, but I'd seen him flashing edges earlier in the night. Nice edges, too. Not like some...

Freak World

by DickThePimp on Feb 4, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"SPENCE (The King Of Queens)... GET YOUR PUNK ASS OVER HERE! NOW!!" My dopey nerd/slave boy cousin runs over. "Shove your fucking little dick in Gretchen's mouth and feed her your fuckin cum! NOW!" He obeys. I'm fucking my bitch, former Miss America Gretchen Carlson on my dining room table, pounding the living fuck outta her blonde milf pussy, her legs on...

Freak Ch. 01

by FreeTheDancingLlamas on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

Chapter 1: I'm normal. Definitely ———— Let me start this by saying: I'm not a freak. Really. I'm not. I'm a normal, middle class, university educated woman. Do I also shift into a giant dog every full moon? Yes. But aside from turning furry once a month, I am completely normal. Mostly. Kind of. You see, I've been living life in a series of medi...

Freak Ch. 02

by FreeTheDancingLlamas on Apr 27, 2020
BDSM

Freak By Free the Dancing Llamas Chapter 2: The Good Thing About Waiting ———— Maybe I'm having a mental break. But the next night, like clockwork I'm in the vampire's room. Like the night before it starts out in a similar way. I enter the room, he sits on the couch and I sit between his legs. He puts an arm around my waist and one around my throat and h...

Freak Daddy

by DickThePimp on Jul 6, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Keeping it simple... And freaky... Parody... Offensive, but fun... For perverted entertainment purposes only... It's fuck time, bitches... You ever freak a bitch while your sweet mama makes you breakfast? I did just now. My girl Rosario Dawson strolled her fine Puerto Rican ass into the kitchen all nude and shit... Except for her gold and diamonds FREAK ch...

Freak Ch. 03

by FreeTheDancingLlamas on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

Freak Free the Dancing Llamas Chapter 3: Le Freak, C'est Chic ———— When I wake, I practically jump out of my skin because I'm in a dark bedroom and a strange bed. I'm naked, except for my thong and bra. The underwear I distinctly remember having worn the night before. I realise after a moment that I'm back in the den, but not in my room. I'm in the vamp...

The Breakdown Ch. 02

by freaky.tales on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As I walked through the door to her apartment, I could sense a change in the atmosphere. Ursula had changed into a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. The sweat pants she was wearing didn't do any justice to her figure, but did make her seem even more down-to-earth. Sitting down on the sofa she motioned for me to sit beside her. Sitting down I didn't know wha...