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Storm and Stone Ch. 02

by TheLordWinter on Dec 25, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Amevina awoke to find herself alone on the bedroll. When she sat up and looked around, she found him sat against a tentpole in his jeans, with a lantern overhead. He had drawn his knees up and used them as a table for his sketchbook, and scribbled madly across a page. She rose to her feet and when she stretched, Arawn looked up and smiled at her nude form in...

Storm and Stone Ch. 04

by TheLordWinter on Jan 15, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a bright afternoon two days later, when Arawn Stonebrook once again surveyed the home of the coming battle. The appearance had changed quite a bit; the huge war camp of the orcs and elves was complete and it blocked off the only clear passage into the Northern Oaks entirely. Between the camp and the battlefield lay five staggered rows of chevaux de fr...

Tiny's Tavern

by TheSpectator on Jul 26, 2020
Fantasy

04/25/2025 Kind of a random update, but I went through some of the beginning chapters involving Akiko and collected the interactions with Sasha. I've updated these interactions (there were a number of minor problems in the text) and added them to Sasha's sex tab. If you don't know where she is, go around and reference the "Sex menu updates" below....

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Storm and Stone Ch. 03

by TheLordWinter on Dec 31, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

They had gathered a crowd by the time Amevina had made the introduction, and once again, a wave of shock passed through the newcomers. The Storm Queen had chosen a human, and her father could not resist the urge to point out that fact. "But, it's a human!" "Very astute, father. I do not believe that my sister, my wife, nor I had noticed that fact after s...

Journal Entry # 01

by demigoddess on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Apr 2 Butterflies grace me as a tingling in the pit of my tiny stomach, even before I can consciously process – downstairs from the balcony where I stand overlooking the work areas and speaking to my colleagues – the tingle graces me unexpectedly, a half second after my eyes pass over him – tall and mysterious, strong and breathtaking; dark hair and glasses...

Interracial Porn Means a Black Man

by TheOriginalAnonymous on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Of course I may be projecting here, I may very well be assuming that more people are like me than actually are, but my theory on why "interracial" porn is used exclusively to mean black men fucking white women is because... well, maybe I should've started with the background. This is in my bio, but for those of you - probably the vast majority - who haven't...

A Tale of Two Titties Ch. 08

by VetusNoctua on Jun 19, 2018
Romance

Terri and I did a final check for clothes, parts of clothes, and pocket contents. Except for a few buttons, we finally agreed that we had recovered all that we could and proceeded to drive back to camp. Terri seemed to be enjoying the scenery as we drove back to the campground. Since we were going mostly downhill now, we got more nice views than when we we...

Driving in Snow Ch. 01

by QPwC on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Synchronistic rescue by soul mates leads to sacred sex. This is a work of fiction, a fantasy, written as a way of exploring some possibilities of synchronicity as well as psychic and sacred sexuality. This story is hard to characterize. It clearly fits in Mature, Erotic Couplings, First Time - several times over, Romance and even a unique form of Group Sex...

Storm and Stone Ch. 01

by TheLordWinter on Dec 19, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The sullen stranger opened his brown eyes to the warm dawn and marked the start of his fifth day in a mobile cage. He brushed a lock of his shaggy brown hair out of his eyes and looked around. It was bad enough that he woke up on a bed of hay that reeked of animal droppings, but the scent was made worse by the rain that fell and blew through the bars of thei...

Light at the End of the Tunnel

by Bill Smith on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was dark; totally without light of any kind, I could not see anything not even the hand in front of my face, if even I had a hand. I was awake and aware but could not feel anything. Was I alive, I don't know, how does one judge that in the absence of all senses. How long have I been here, a few minutes, a few hours, a few weeks, I really didn't know. I wa...