Hunger Stories

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Champagne and Other Fun

by cynthia96jones on Oct 14, 2017
Anal

I have a bit of a thing for anal sex; not often or obsessively but with the right mood, right time, right place... it all flows. It flows naturally, deliciously, fabulously. My man is equally kinky, too, so we are a great couple. When he is in the mood, assertive, attentive and persuasive I can let my inhibitions fall away, let him seduce me and sweetly sub...

Time to Remember Ch. 05

by lilrose on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

he shudders softly and bites his lower lip as her back arches... his fingers softly running the course of her arms, her neck and slowly down her sides... his heart aches for all of her as he listens to her soft breath slipping through parted lips... her chest rising and falling at every touch. her eyes close as she feels his full weight on her... his body c...

A Turning Point

by summaswine on Dec 12, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Nothing was working. Her normal playtime in the mornings gave her a 'quick fix' but she needed so much more. She questioned why. Why the hunger all of a sudden? Or was it really all of a sudden? Hasn't this been building for quite some time? She tried different toys and fantasies. Orgasming wasn't enough. As soon as she came, she wanted more. Once, twice, th...

Literary Robo-Sluts

by AlfredHitchcock0 on Sep 6, 2016
Fan Fiction

Thank you for calling Literary Robo-Sluts, sir. We are the top selling Robotic company in our class. We have provided top notch Robotic sex dolls for over four decades and we've gotten permission from the estates of all the authors who penned pretty much every popular book in the last eighty years. You name it, we have it. Ever wanted to make love to Katniss...

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Innocent Blood

by EvilPiggieLord on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

She walked down the empty darkness of the alley, her black high-heeled shoes making soft clicks on the pavement. The expensive black skirt and white silk blouse she wore seemed to contradict her age. Only older people could afford such clothes, but she looked like she was in her mid-20s. She normally wore this outfit when she was going to bars to hunt. Latel...

A Brief Exchange

by NobodyWorthKnowing on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

The bedroom was filled by a subtle blue glow, casting exotic shadows on the walls of Nadjia's humble quarters. Small flames from sweet smelling candles flickered, the crackling occasionally audible. Jonathan stood at the door, watching her as she pulled the covers away from her bed. Nadjia took his hand, pulling him toward her, and held him tightly. She cap...

Recruiting of a Sissy Maid Ch. 02

by Sissy_Chantel on Oct 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Two: Onto Her Training and Breaking Down. The feeling of fear and dread falls over Chantel as she sits on the flimsy bed in what is for now her prison cell. Totally alone and isolated except for the fact that Mitch and Nate Burrows will lord over her as they orientate, train and ultimately break Chantel from a fantasy sissy to what will be a living...

The Job Interview

by ziax on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

So as many of my readers might have gathered by now I have a weakness for fine, shapely legs. Likewise, I have a terrible weakness for petite girls, so when this naughty little slut named Kayleigh walked into my life you can sure bet I took notice. Another young college girl looking for extra cash, Kayleigh showed up at my club looking for work as a waitr...

Zombie Cha-Cha

by Meanderingpoet on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is Germain Simmons, and I am a zombie. You’d never know, though; my hair never dried up or fell out, and has still maintained its luster and curls the shade of coal despite my death. My skin hasn’t fallen away or rotted either, though I am a few shades lighter than the sun-kissed bronze I once was, I am now the color of cream, though not ashen. My bi...

Grave Servitude

by MongolSamurai on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I awake. I know nothing. Then hunger. Then I see her, and I know who the master is. She smiles, and I feel good. She touches my face, and murmurs words I know, but I do not understand what they mean. "Welcome back." I have not been anywhere. I have not been at all. She reaches down with her thin arms, pale pink and dusted with freckles. They look delicious...