My fuckbuddy always liked to try new things. He always had some new twist or kink to add to a session. It's like every time I arrive at his place he's got something new to do to/at/on/with me. I think he concocts new ideas between each meeting, like he has a notebook full of dirty thoughts somewhere. "Mmmm... my dirty daughter likes licking my cock clean, h...
Author's Note: This story is one in a series of inter-related stories regarding women with penises. The stories will be related but will not be true sequels. That means you can read one "Island for Dickgirls" story and never read another, read them in any order, or (hopefully) read them all. To aid readers, I will include the same "introduction" section in e...
"Shall we start with this?" The tip of her switch lifts my chin. She's an angel fallen to earth. I look into her beautiful blue eyes. Her long curly black hair tumbles to her shoulders. When she hugged me the satin and chiffon of her robe felt so good. She's blessed with a full figure, mature, but not fat. Her voice, like a soft caress tickled my ear. "You'...
The path had been treacherous, but finally, Mary of Grassdale, knight of the Seventh Order, had reached her destination. Many months of trekking through dangerous wilderness had led the young knight to where she was, standing at the bottom of a set of weathered stone steps, reaching up high, to a dark, demonic castle. Spikes jutted out of the terrifying stru...
I watched Molly walking down the aisle, delivering something - paperwork of some kind - to one of the guys in the engineering bullpen. Molly gave me a warm smile as she passed, and instead of just gawking as I once would have, I smiled back, just as warmly, and briefly ran my tongue along my lip. I had had a few lesbian fantasies about her, as well as Linda,...
IV The Cleric * * * * Dear Keiter, We thank you for your interest in joining the Isiran clergy and taking the time to fill out the requisite forms in triplicate. Regretfully, we are unable to extend an offer to join the clergy in an official or wandering capacity. The idea of a kobold serving our goddess is, frankly, weird. We've looked through our arc...
Chapter 3 - Celia Part One ...wherein bold moves are made, a heart-to-heart reveals all, and a new necklace fosters an impromptu taste-test. Before Vicki could sputter a single word, Celia stepped forward, placed both of her trembling hands on the sides of Vicki's face, and kissed her hard on the lips. Too stunned to think straight, Vicki's poor mind foug...
Author's Note: This story is the first in a series of inter-related stories regarding women with penises. The stories will be related but will not be true sequels. That means you can read one "Island for Dickgirls" story and never read another, read them in any order, or (hopefully) read them all. To aid readers, I will include the same "introduction" sectio...
Niomina▸*raises a hand, crooking my finger to Stella as I lean against the bar, running my other hand over my tummy* Niomina▸Love... come here please? FutanariStella▸Of course.. -Smiling and standing slowly, swaying over seductively and feeling my curves bounce- Niomina▸*moans as I watch her move so wonderfully, shivering a little* FutanariStella▸-Steps...
Chapter 4: Finding the Breaking Point A/N: Fair warning: This chapter contains noncon and general rough play (there's no blood/gore though if you're worried about that.) ***** I was shocked from my coma by Cait's angry yelling. "Wake the fuck up, whores! You sluts have made my life a living hell, so I'm going to return the fuckin' favor!" My blurred...