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Narlissa and the Amulet Ch. 04

by Thor99 on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, sat low on her horse as it sped through the wilderness. She always made sure she picked mounts that were sure-footed in thick woodland because she very rarely took main roads. As a thief she spent half her time quickly escaping a target and she didn't want to make her journey on paths that might mean she was ea...

Eternal love

by story_chikita on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

"Please, Thomas, don't let me do this! if this is the end, then let it be the end for both of us!" Lisa sobbed in her husband's arms with the warm shower water pouring over them. "My love, you cannot be talking like that," said Thomas, lovingly placed a hand on his wife's growing baby bump "you have our little angel to think about now, you have to live for...

Count Down To Moonlight Ch. 07

by fairydust22 on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

*First off I'd like to apoligise for the long wait. To be truthful I've actually written this chapter by chapter as it came to me. This chapter took me longer to write as I've been dealing with a few personal issues and I haven't been able to concentrate on the story. But I hope you like this chapter. I also want to apoligise for any spelling or grammar prob...

Caretaker

by ElenaJade on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

It'd been three weeks now. Mark Oberlin's wolf was beginning to grow restless. He scanned the square again as his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. "Hello?" he murmured, careful not to draw attention to himself. "Hey Mark, it's me, Alex. Are you still chasing that random chick?" Mark took the phone away from his face and rolled his eyes at it. Stupid A...

Enemy Lines Ch. 07

by Cmdr_L on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The sun was high in the sky by the time Nate and Ketri finally came within range of the base Nate had learned to call home over the last couple of weeks. Ketri was in high spirits, singing along to the stereo as their lumbering vehicle sailed across the dunes. It was a beautiful day, without a cloud in the sky or hint of sandstorm on the horizon. As they cre...

Amateur Photographer Ch. 05

by davidwriter on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We walked out onto the street together. It was a fine night, warm, and I felt very excited in anticipation of whatever was to come. Kate had her arm around me still, and I had mine on her hip. "David," she said, "how many times can you cum in one night?" There was that boldness again – I hardly knew this chick and she's casually asking me how prolific I...

The Lascivious Ballroom

by AutumnsBreath on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

The green flame of the torches cast flickering light and shadow over the tunnel. Malice's bare feet walked over the loose rocks and dusty floor of the cave. They padded lightly up a set of steps to a small circular door, one of many carved out bed chambers in the tunnel. This section of the Harkness East Cave network was called Darkfall XI and housed a lot o...

Geralt's Rescue

by fantasy_lover5678 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"I am not too late," Yennefer exhaled sharply as she saw Geralt alive, a wave of relief flooding through her body and untangling the knot of worry in her chest. He was squirming uncomfortably inside a giant cauldron, his hands tied behind his back, but he was very much alive, thank the Gods. Always getting into tight spots like this one. What would she do...

Black Cuckolding in Barrhaven

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Sliding my thick White cock into Samantha MacLeod's tight asshole, I gave the curvy Jamaican woman's big Black butt a firm slap. I love big Black butts and I cannot lie. All this while her husband Ray MacLeod, a tall and burly, forty-something Black man, sat on a nearby couch, watching us intently. What kind of man likes to watch his wife get fucked by other...

The Dream

by Warrior on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I had the most erotic dream last night... I woke up with the taste of salt and sand in my mouth, and the sun bearing down on my back. Picking up my head, I saw palm trees and jungle. How I got here I haven't a clue. I was here on an island with nothing more than a pair of tattered shorts. In the days following my arrival on the island, I found it offered m...