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Room Service in 1447

by jacketjack on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

"Get in here, quick. My god, I was worried you weren't going to show up. You're always so punctual. When you're even two minutes late I start to freak out. Hurry up. Rob's going to be here in 20 minutes." Your eyes flash and your excitement hits me, a cold punch to the solar plexus. Heaving a breath, I feel the impact from my core through my limbs, igniting...

The Desk

by KinkyDarkDesires on Jan 22, 2020
BDSM

Master, was at work. I never liked it. Being away from him for so long. Master; treats me very well. And I know; how much I mean to him. I know how much he loves me. But to see Master off to work; it always hurt. It means for the next nine hours, I wouldn't be able to take care of his very need. I wouldn't be able to serve Master, in every way. Master leave...

I Just Love My Car

by Guy De Jose on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

My jazzy red sports coupe emerged from the car wash gleaming in the mid day sun. Thousands of water beads pooled and rolled off the automobile's slick polished surface like frenzied marbles in a bath tub. Five men set upon the vehicle with fluffy white towels, drying off the exterior the way they towel off sweaty prize fighters. I squeezed my thighs together...

Her Horrible Holiday

by Winterfrog on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Mrs. Ella Jensen had a strange feeling, it must be a dream, a real nightmare, it can't be me, how can I, a Scandinavian middle class wife and the mother of two children be involved in something as mad as this. But it wasn't any dream. She was stark naked, laying on an air mattress on small hidden sunny beach in Greece. Surrounded by four naked Greek men, thr...

Theo Sequel: Otep's Last Case Ch. 05

by EstebanMamono on Jun 15, 2020
NonHuman

Chapter 5: Love, Music, and a Brief Respite. The capital of Monstergirls, Reikshold, had been rebuilt after cultists of the former monster lord attempted to kill Agrat, the current, benevolent monster empress. Passing by the safe zone for young humans where decency laws applied, both Anubises, Saakali, and Otep, slowly passed the streets full of working m...

Sexy Games in Venice

by battleaxe_babe on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My eyes stare at the keel. The quiet water is lapping the keel of the boat. Do boats make love? And why shouldn't they? Now, thinking over it, the water is licking the keel while the outboard penetrates the water. Yes, boats make love with water. The water is lightly rippled, like hips wigging slowly, like mine in fact. Venice is like a lover and that's wh...

Dizzy Gillespie on Ermou

by potsherd22 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I am writing this elegy to the Greece I love at a time when it is being carved up like a Christmas turkey by the forces of so-called "modernisation" that have already ravaged the USA and western Europe. I am sick at heart at what is being destroyed, and the people who are being reduced to poverty and desperation. What can I do? I am a storyteller, so I tell...

Cumming

by whineluvr on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Chapter One: Somewhere I Have Never Traveled It was dark when I left New York. The early light of Spring fading into a chilly Northeastern night. When I arrived in Paris, it was mid-morning and the sun was shinning brightly. It was one of those bright intense Parisian Spring days that feels like summer in the sun and winter in the shade. The kind they write...

Email from Greece Ch. 02

by Rosehip on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Prologue Rosehip has flown to Greece to meet her E-Mail friend George. After the fascinating and electrifying sex that she was seeking, George suggests that she spend the rest of her vacations lodging with him. While staying at his apartment she meets Elena, his housekeeper, and Rosehips suspects, also his lover. This part two might be more fun to read if...

Dinner and a Movie

by cliper2 on Jan 8, 2018
Erotic Couplings

"We'll do dinner and a movie tonight," he said not long after lunch as he walked through the living room, where she was lounging on the couch, knees curled under her. Dimples, a little squirm. This was a regular ritual for them, actually a weekend evening that started with feeding and evolved into a series of rituals, each building on the other. She waited...