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Bostonfictionwriter's Big Bash Ch. 01

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Are you ready for a party? Are you ready for some fun? Would you like to rub elbows with some hot women and men who have as much as a libido as you do? Well, sign up to attend the biggest bash of the year. I'm hoping to collect thousands of attendees to make this the biggest and best party of the sexes ever, bigger than the swingers' party they hold in Vegas...

Prince Gyllen Ch. 16.1

by MythMaker on Jun 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Not long after midnight, Gyllen stirred awake from a deep slumber upon a stiff mattress stuffed with straw only to be met with perfect darkness and the pressure of a colossal titan keeping a tight hold around his fragile neck from behind, preventing the teenage prince from picking himself up by his own will. For one fleeting second of ignorant bliss, Gyllen...

A Forced Response Ch. 02

by Timothy_Dickey on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Warning: If you are provoked by racial language, and / or very extreme violence in retribution please stop now. This is not a story for you to read." Author's Note: Understand that if given the chance in society that most people would react in violence to the threat of violence. They would do so if there was a threat to a family member from Rape or the t...

A villainous victory

by The spirit of arkham on Apr 22, 2025

The villain has won. Our heroes lie defeated and the innocent tremble in terror. **** is perhaps the best fate we can ask for. From sexual slavery to **** the villain will enjoy the spoils of war. From Darth Vader to Dracula any villain can be the victor. Will Jabba kill Luke and the gang and break Leia’s spirit? Will Jafar rule as sultan with Jasmine as a *...

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Prince Gyllen Ch. 15

by MythMaker on Apr 10, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ordinary life continued to tick by back in the prince's home country. While Gyllen was busy browsing books in a library some two thousand miles away, a single figure, dressed in a yellow hooded cloak and a frock of white as if to contemplate the uncommonly sunny Platinan afternoon and the marshmallow clouds drifting in the aether, was skipping merrily along...

City Suburbs

by LongHairedLayabout on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sam shuffled the crumbed paper in his hands for the hundredth time as he waited at the corner of the boarded up bookmakers across the badly lit street from the Sports bar. The printout didn't tell him anything he didn't already know, he'd read it so often that he could remember it all. But he had a habit of re-reading things to see if he could get any more i...

Sleeping Beauty

by Bob Alpha on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

We had been drinking for a few hours at our annual summer fling and the guest were beginning to leave. Another year at our house with close friends spending time together talking about life, our careers and families. This year was a rather special occasion because on that night we had another reason to celebrate, my wife Caprice had turned 21 years of age....

A Dream?

by blutooth on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I want to sneak in your window in the middle of the night while you are sleeping. After a few minutes of just admiring your naked body I slowly remove my clothes and slip in the bed behind you. Slowly, I push my right arm beneath you until my hand find your nipple and just slightly pinch it enough to make you stir slightly. With my left hand I slowly rub th...

Becoming A Slut Wife: Christina (5)

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

From: Christina To: Just Plain Bob Sent: Monday, October 16, 2006 Subject: The man is never satisfied. Did I tell you that both Dave and Nick gave me their cards and cell phone numbers? Hubby wants to know if I liked either of them enough to call him up. I said, "Hell, I liked both of them. They were both nice guys." He said both would be fine with him....

ANR Lunch

by seatacrch on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

"Let me lie, let me die on thy snow-covered bosom, I would eat thy flesh as a delicate fruit, I am drunk of its smell, and scent of thy tresses Tis a flame that devours." Sandra strode down the corridor, her full breasts straining against her shirt so tightly it seemed her buttons would pop off from pressure. They ached pleasurably from her bra snugness...