Goth Latex Stories

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Between a Rock and a Hard Place

by ohyeahhhh on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

It wasn't that long ago that Jenn and I were picnicking in the park when a little girl, maybe 3 years old ran up to our little plaid blanket on that warm sunny day and gave her a small daffodil she had just picked. She looked up at my beautiful Jenn, smiled an innocent smile, then suddenly turned around and ran back to her parent's table under an oak tree ab...

Sucker Punch: Team Worked

by Zev95 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Madame Gorski tightened the straps until they bit into Babydoll's hips and waist. She almost whimpered, not because it hurt, but because the sensation was so new. The perceivable heft protruding from her groin was so perverse, so exciting in everything it suggested to her. If it'd been Rocket or Sweetpea, she didn't know what she'd be thinking. Then she pict...

Bobbi's Birthday Bash

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

About the middle of February, I received a very pleasant telephone call. "Hello, George?" the husky female voice said when I answered. I recognized her and, when I responded in the affirmative, the caller continued: "This is Bobbi. You know, Friday is my seventh birthday, and I hope you and some of your buddies are going to help me celebrate it. I want you...

The Seminar Day 02

by FurryDevil on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was naked, sitting in the desk chair in my hotel room in Atlanta with come running out of my pussy. I was here for a seminar on changes going on in tax and accounting law. My husband, Ed, had given me permission to pursue what was my biggest sexual fantasy, making love to a black man, and I had jumped at the chance to do it. I had done it all night and lov...

Sons of the Dragon

by sarahhh on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

But first on earth as Vampire sent, Thy corpse shall from the tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race; There from thy daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of life; Yet loathe the banquet which perforce Must feed thy livid living corpse. Shall know the demon for their sire, At cursing thee, thou cu...

She & He: The Initation

by JustJoy on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"A bustier? Corset? Maybe one of these shelf bras? No...that's too much...or too little...isn't it? What does one wear to a swinger's party, anyway? Does it even matter? Don't the clothes end up in a pile in the corner when it's all said and done?" Her mind whirled with worrisome questions as she clicked through hundreds of possibilities on dozens of websit...

The Legend of Hidden Oaks

by DarkThoughtsDarkerDeeds on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

PROLOGUE: The two detective entered the interview room and called out to the sleeping man. "Mr. Williams." The man did not move. They called again. "Mr. Williams, are you alright?" The man stirred and lifted his head from his arms that were crossed beneath his head. The man slowly sat up and wiped drool from the corners of his mouth. He looked horribl...

Redemption of a Sex Offender

by briony on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

August When he walked into the faculty lounge, everybody froze. He was obviously trouble, from the leather vest that passed for a shirt all they way down the tight button-fly 501s to the black motorcycle boots. And the long, tawny hair that drifted over his shoulders and down his back, held out of his face by a small braid to one side tipped with a leather...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 09

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Miriam Hancock arose in the morning alone but feeling joyous and revitalised. But when her early toilet had been done her smile faded, and she frowned. On the dressing table lay the fat envelope she'd received that morning from the lawyers employed by Lady Diana. It enclosed a letter that was dreadfully succinct. '... Our client as brought to our attention...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 08

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In the gymnasium a practise was in progress. "One, and two, and three and four," Hardwick's voice brayed above the tinny jink, jink, jink of an elderly piano. Ten students arranged in a double row of five were dancing to the beat as he called it. It was part of Hardwick's routine. Groups of them came to him daily, either for dance, deportment or gymnastics...