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A Very Vampy Christmas

by DinaDevereux on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Chelsea had spent the last four weeks getting settled into a routine with her vampire lover's twin boys. She'd been hired as their nanny, and almost immediately realized her attraction to her employer, Germaine. He'd revealed himself to be a vampire during their first lovemaking session and since that fateful Halloween night they'd been getting to know one a...

George and Germaine

by mattwatt43 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

BEGINNINGS: 'A DARK AND STORMY NIGHT' George looked out the back window past the deck and out into the yard. It was the filthiest weather that he'd seen in a long time, he mused to himself. Then with a characteristic chuckle he said: "Yes, this is certainly the night about which I could write: 'It was a dark and stormy night!'" He had a laugh about that a...

Germaine Bares All For Her Art

by ladyellen on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She wanted to bare all before an audience at last she had her chance. A short tale of eroticism and nudity as unhappily married Germaine lives out her fantasy and Germaine bare's all for her art. Germaine had read the script. It was a little risqué, especially the part of Joan herself, but she really wanted the part. It was a part she had always fantasized...

A Woman of Passion

by JocelynJoyce on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A note from the author: Once upon a time I lived in France, an interlude that gave me a special appreciation of many things French, including an admiration of French attitudes toward love and sex. Where else in the world can one find people who spend hours arguing about the fundamental nature of eroticism? So here is a French story, a story of some people in...

The Empress's New Bikini

by Jayne Austin on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

Some girls really do ask for it. At my local comprehensive school, the one who asked most was an 18-year-old sixth form girl named Germaine. She just about got up everyone’s nose. Not that I am saying she didn’t have talent, because, quite clearly she did. Her main talent lay in her ability to swim well. At every school swimming gala she would be there stru...

So You want to be My Cumslut Pt. 02

by Comeswap on Jul 25, 2018
BDSM

You wake up from a short nap still blindfolded. You can feel my hand between your legs rubbing your wet pussy. You're still in panties with no underwear and you can feel that you are really wet. You wake up with a start but can't see anything because of the blindfold. But I remove it. You look around and see that we are in a parking lot of some kind with sev...

Being a Subbie Hubbie

by justincbenedict on Jul 3, 2018
BDSM

The doctors walked leisurely in the corridor. Dr. Gibbon Brierley looked tolerantly at his colleague. "Shep, the decision you make to become a submissive male can be incredibly freeing." "Before, when I was married to Saskia, certainly I was well looked after. Saskia was loving and kind and a great mom to our kids, but I was a nervous wreck. I smoked fou...

The Not-So-Glittery Vampire

by DinaDevereux on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

CHAPTER 1 The October nights were getting colder; in fact, it was feeling more like December, despite the fact that summer had lingered longer than it should. Chelsea adjusted her crimson scarf so that it covered her ears against the brisk wind. Her stylish Amber Rose-esque haircut seemed like a great idea a few weeks ago—she had to remember to dig out her...

Panzer's Last Stand

by justincbenedict on Jul 3, 2018
BDSM

EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS OVER 18. *** "It's just so weird how I've changed." Panzer grinned at his buddy Stetson Tyll. "Yeah, I heard you even went off the Prozac." Stet guided his 20011 Nissan Altima into the parking lot in front of the Grangerford's house. "I never could get why you turned twenty-one and didn't drink 'cause your mom preferred you n...

Panther Knight

by william_chatham on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We travel by night to avoid enemy fighters: bomb-laden American P-47's, rocket-toting English Typhoons. Death angels. Twelve kilometers more. I can nearly smell Marie Colette's perfume sweat, bad breath, and sex through the road-dust clogging my straight, Teutonic nose. The long barrel jutting out ahead of our Panther G, a 75mm KwK 42 L/70 cannon, reminds...