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Her Name Was Mariah

by playag on Sep 17, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her name was Mariah. A twenty-four year old single mother from Tampa, Florida. I was nothing but a twenty four-year-old college student in Tennessee. We began talking online and via e-mail after both of us had gone through bad relationships. We shared a lot of information about each other. Her ex-boyfriend, the father of her only son, still verbally abused h...

Pixie Trixxx: King Dong

by Sean Renaud on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

"You're serious?" Sarah whispered, her eyes widened as she stared down at what looked like an elephant trunk hanging between her boyfriend's legs. It easily hung nearly down to his knees waving back and forth threateningly. Sarah's lips curled into a saucy smile and then her tongue slid out to hungrily wet her lips. "It's real?" "Yes it's real baby." Greg b...

Playing With Family V.2

by Doctorsgirl on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

I look up at the old Southern house, where my sister and I would be staying for the month. While it looked cozy...I wasn't sure about spending the rest of the winter with my sister. I loved her, but we hadn't seen each other since she went to collage some years ago...and we've grown distant ever since. I trudge into the house and see my sister, Becky, talkin...

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Connections by Six Degrees Ch. 01.1

by karma_rider on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

She was running her finger around the rim of her apple martini glass, lost in thought. I was two stools to left of her, in a dusky bar, in the middle of the afternoon, somewhere in boondocks near Jacksonville. I was just recently divorced and in shambles. The details are too painful to iterate. A school chum of mine, Ramesh, had invited me to stay with him...

Sensuality

by HappilyM on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Special thanks to my editor TRCIII. * You smell the lilacs and roses. Their sweet smell fills you. The only sounds you hear are the roar of the fire and his breathing. Slowly you feel the powerful arms wrap around your waist. You press up against him. The hot tongue feels magical on your cool neck. His hands gently start pulling at your nipples. His breath...

Peter's Secret

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

Peter had a secret. Even if he had told anyone else, who would have believed him? Moreover, why on earth would he want to share this secret? Peter's favorite spot in the woods next to his home, was under the large willow tree. This was with good reason, because on the evening of a full moon, that was exactly where the nymphs would visit. They were a group o...

Waking Up From A Dream..

by Forced Pleasure on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had been late Friday night into Saturday morning when I awoken from a dream. Falling asleep to an earlier movie, I glanced at the television to see what time it was by how far into the movie I was, only to discover it was long gone now. Shutting the television, I had decided to just shut the lights, put on some music and curl back under my covers. Walki...

A Demon's Revenge

by SnoopWorg on Nov 20, 2020
Fantasy

Prologue When Aron Steelside began adventuring, the golden years were already past. Almost all the High Demon lords had long been defeated by the heroes of old, whose statues now resided in the cities they had made safe. There was still some money to be had clearing out nests of goblins and protecting smaller villages from bandits, but fame was a pipe dream....

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Chosen

by sxy_bi_horny_chick on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

I couldn't see him, but I could feel him. I could feel his eyes blanketing me in a sultry stare. I knew finding him in the over crowded club wouldn't be easy, but I had to try. I slowly made my way through the web of patrons, moving towards the dance floor. The sensation of his eyes on me continued, causing goose flesh to prickle my skin. He was close. My...

Lusting for His Masterpiece

by Scheherazade on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He was due home in less than a half-hour. She rushed around, straightening the corners of His books, dusting edges of wooden tables, making certain there was nothing out of place. She had dutifully completed her daily chores – disobedience resulted in discipline: her bottom still bore pink welts left by her last flogging, just yesterday. His was a fine leat...