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By choice or by force Ch. 10

by totallyatease on Jul 6, 2020
NonHuman

Chapter Ten With the aid of the newly arrived nurses, and Dr Phillips' Nurse -- Shirley; they used two adjoining rooms to set up a makeshift clinic in the west side of the house close to the patient's room. The gathering of people in the house, the household staff, and immediate family and also Laurie and her family; took place in the downstairs grand hall...

My Standard of Beauty: Black Girls

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Threesomes are simply the best. Trust me on that one. The name is Alexandra Jean-Pierre. A five-foot-eleven, chubby but sexy, gorgeously dark-skinned and big-bottomed young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I'm a business administration major at the University of Ottawa. The summer is here and like everyone els...

Manou & Stephen: Happy Together

by Samuelx on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Growing up, I had a mad crush on Emmanuella "Manou" Jean-Pierre, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and tomboyish daughter of one of my father's friends. We used to play together, but Manou was a lot closer to my older sister Annabelle since they were the same age. I was a year younger than them, and in the world of females, that's a monumental difference. Chic...

Hey Diddle Diddle

by missterytome on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...

The Red Moon's Power 00: The Sentari

by Duzzel on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Red Moon's Power : The Sentari Traders It had been days before Shinai and Aiden had met, The Sentari had found four lovely Katsari for their collections. What was even better was three of the lovely's were completely untouched. Kah'lou was the captain of this particular encampment and he loved what he did. His tail swayed leisurely behind him, sliding u...

Hotel Encounter

by Rassendyll on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Note to editor: as all this story is in direct speech by one person I have not bothered with quotation marks at the beginning and end of every paragraph and hope that I will not be rejected for this reason. Hello! I'm Amy Hart. Doesn't this hotel have a lovely swimming pool? And no silly rules about not being topless so I can have my firm large breasts jutt...

My Sister in Law

by SierraSprite on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I had two weeks clear in August after a summer job, and called to see if she was interested in a visit. Seemed like the right thing to do. I wondered whether there had been marriage troubles that drove him into the military. "Yes, please come. It will be good to see you. My relatives have a cabin at a lake in the mountains. I'll take a couple of day's vac...

Black Cuckoldress For Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Sometimes, it gets annoying that people consider my husband Isaac Blackstone and I to be like unicorns or something simply because we're a happily married and successful black couple that dabbles into BDSM, Swinging and lately, Female Domination and Cuckoldry. My name is Yemaja Jacobs-Blackstone and I got a story to share with you, dear reader. It's about pu...

The Harem Tales Vol. 03 Ch. 06

by Zalminen on Dec 22, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Giants "Hullo, little man," the huge voice rumbled. Zalen jumped, only now realizing that what he had been leaning on was not a tree trunk but a giant's thigh. Had he been standing Zalen's face would have been barely at the height of his kneecaps. He made the demigiantess Zalen had encountered look like a child in comparison. "Oh, hello. I'm Zalen, known...

Sophie's Choice

by dandyleglogs on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Most of the room is in shadow. In its centre, an aged wrought iron bed stands alone on the bare floor boards. Outside, the stifling heat of mid-afternoon, the sounds of traffic, of irate and overheated passers-by, the blinding brightness and the dust are all filtered from the room by a thin muslin curtain that falls from ceiling to floor, blowing into the ro...