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A Whore for Bigfoot

by TooBigToFit on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been three weeks since our last camping trip. My fiancé was surprisingly extra horny. The first day back we couldn't even get the camping gear put away, whatever got into her, we had sex five times that day. We have made love almost every night since then but each time we did I could not feel much of my dick inside her. Her vagina seemed stretched out...

Wet Snatching

by mobyCock on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Megan was a small, unassuming woman. Her shy demeanor matched perfectly her slight frame. Tall enough to attract the attention of many men, but thin enough to almost seem unapproachable at risk of breaking, like fragile porcelain. At the bar one evening, Megan sat attop a barstool on the far end of the bar, concealed from view mostly, yet also potentially co...

The Dark Tower Ch. 03

by trojan5678 on Aug 30, 2017
BDSM

Welcome to the next chapter. Again it is a bit slow and not much sex in this part. It also involves maledom so if you are not interested please do not read. Always looking for feedback... THE DARK TOWER, CHAPTER THREE Time seemed to stand still. She could count the seconds by listening to the beat of her heart. The blood rushed inside her head at a rapid p...

Chopin Ch. 01

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

*Author's note-- This is a sideproject I threw together. I hope you like it, and let me know if I should keep it going or not. Thanks a ton for reading it in the first place, it means a lot to me. Feel free to leave comments critiquing, or just general thoughts, I love to read them. Thanks again -Arraiga* She had noticed him almost as soon as he had entere...

My Life as a Rat

by stev2244 on Mar 25, 2019
Erotic Horror

Many thanks to BlackRandl1958, GeorgeAnderson, Todd172 and Bebop3. * "Good morning, my darling." His voice woke me in in that insufferably cheery way. The bastard. "Sleepy again? Don't worry, I've made you a nice, strong cup of coffee. Just the way you like it." Asshole. "Fresh orange juice." I hated him. "Fresh Croissants. They are still warm."...

I Dream of Demie Ch. 03

by Krosis on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Previously, on I Dream of Demie: Hi, my name's Tom. I killed a man to summon a sex demon from Hell. She loves to smoke my pot, so she spared my life, stays with me, and occasionally we have incredible sex. The other night Demie killed a girl while we were having a threesome. It kind of fucked me up. I went on a bender and Demie, shapeshifted to look like J...

My Trip Down South Ch. 1

by sierra on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I couldn't believe my eyes. There he stood, in the middle of the crowd at the airport. I had a moment to observe him before he spotted me. It was Sam. Sam is the man I had been having an online relationship with for the past 2 years. He looked just like his pictures, but his stance and the look on his face showed me something you can't see in pictures. There...

Tightly Bound Ch. 01

by darkdeception on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The low hum of the lights broke through Erin's deep slumber. Groaning she tried to open her eyes but couldn't, only to be faced with nothing but the blackness around her, she knew instinctively that it was bright outside as she could feel it. Panic swept through her body as she tried to move her legs, they were secured by something strong, spreading her legs...

I Dream of Demie Ch. 13 - Lunch

by Krosis on Jul 13, 2020
Erotic Horror

Once Kate had recovered from her anal orgasm she went right back to trying to get me to fuck her vaginally, thinking that she was actually in love with me due to her backfired love potion. I told her that I was totally cummed out, which was true. She wanted to stay and cuddle but I told her I had to go grocery shopping, not to mention grab some more weed. I...

Steam Powered Attractions

by DiminutiveDame on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck. She sat with her feet curled under herself, almost kneeling and leaning forward on the windowsill, a thick, leather bound book open before her as she concentrated on the slim pen that...