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Mark's Wife is Too Hot Ch. 02

by allaboutcontrol on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Over the next two days, Mark and Denise barely said a word to each other. They were both, mad, and embarrassed, and a little confused. Despite being completely humiliated that night, Mark found himself constantly jerking off to the thoughts that played out during and after the contests. He was also fantasising about Erin a lot, and fucking her huge breasts....

Personal Sacrifice for Others

by Y2J420 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Dedicated to Amy the woman who opened my eyes and mind up to so many possibilities and experiences. I shall never forget them. The year was 1961. Racism in the South was still heavily prevalent. Dr. King was working as hard as he could to help Blacks obtain equal status among white men & women. My family, on the other hand, was not. My deceased father was a...

Dark Angel Comes to Town...Again #02

by SusanJillParker on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Witches never die. Living forever, they are here now and are here to stay. ...And so is Satan. So, with witches all around us, just out of curiosity, who do you think is a witch today? If witches lived today, do you suspect anyone as being a witch? With them easy to identify in the way they looked more than 300 years ago, seemingly witches had a difficult t...

The Shoe Store

by Honda629 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...

Career Day Ch. 01

by Sharina_Stone on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

"Hello! You must be Mr.Powers" the schoolgirl told me as she reached out to shake my hand. "I'm Sharlyn and this is my friend Kim. You can call me Shar." I have been waiting for twenty minutes in the lobby of this abandoned building for a couple of ladies who wanted to go into interior design for college. An old high school buddy called me a week ago and as...

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This Ch. 12

by Innuendos on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Chapter: December "Don't Dream, It's Over" Losing someone you love is a devastating experience, and even after decades of weathering life's travails, the human body is a terribly fragile creation. Grief is the embodiment of stress, emotional strain, and the body reacts adversely. The immune system may be compromised, a heart condition exacerbated. Couple o...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 09

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Another night at the D Club and the place is just starting to get back to normal after the seismic events just eight weeks previously that had seen uber Domme Jennifer Lopez broken down to the lowest slave imaginable, beaten, degraded and humiliated into slavery to her new Mistress Janet Jackson. Of Beyonce Knowles, agent in Jennifer's destruction, there h...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 17

by OGSalli on Jun 9, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 17 Strange FruitThey picked up Shane at Alice's apartment -- Shane's apartment, for the foreseeable future -- and drove to The Planet for lunch. Shane was ready and waiting for them, and reasonably bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Her overnight guest, whose name was Jo or maybe Joan, Joni or Josie, something like that, had left just an hour earlier. Ove...

Naked Girl Ch. 1

by tenyari on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Naked Girl - Chapter 1: Origin Story. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY Feedback is desired but please be kind and constructive. The idea of a Naked Super Heroine has a certain humorous appeal. This story delves into that theme, but also tackles serious issues of racism and female empowerment. It's a Super story, but it isn't a light comedic ro...

Jungle Fever

by AfroerotiK on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Darren was a brotha on a mission. It was Friday night and the club lights were coming up and it was time to take someone home and this white chick he'd been talking to didn't even put up the pretense of playing hard to get. Darren had more than Jungle Fever; he had Sub-Saharan Tropical Rain Forest Malaria and slutty white girls were his penicillin. The objec...