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A New Dawn - the Prequel

by HunterShambles on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy. This prequel is a small thank you to kjohns2001, who wrote that a back story setting out Harry's downfall would help the timeline...

What Would Thelma & Louise Do?

by TrulyTerrific on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"…So I spread her legs as far as I could. My long, thick, extremely stiff cock makes its way between her pussy lips, spreading them apart. The cock head eases in, and I can feel her cunt getting very wet. My big cock slides in another inch, stretching out her pussy walls...another inch, another inch...until she is completely filled up. My massive cock pulls...

Pay the Genie Ch. 02

by latecaller67 on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Scott leaned back on his couch and enjoyed the magical efforts of his new best friend, Ura the ebon genie goddess. His jaw ached slightly from paying for the oral loving he was then receiving, but as always it was worth it. It had been a few days since he found the magical pocketwatch that contained his new wish granting lover, and he had come to accept the...

Tax Deductible Sex

by estragon on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Won a slave auction to benefit a charity at Mephisto's? OK, but what about a charitable contribution deduction on your income tax? Francine Traline tried it, the IRS denied it, and Francine and her attorney Franklin Moore took them to Tax Court. Here's the decision (I wish; this is a JOKE, son). PURSUANT TO INTERNAL REVENUE CODE SECTION 7463(b), THIS OPINIO...

Private Dick

by SteveGx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

A phone was ringing; he couldn't hear it, he only felt the vibrations through the desk; all he could hear was his blood in his ears and the faint moaning of the dame who's luscious thighs were currently clamped to his head as his tongue massaged her clit. She relaxed a little, releasing his head, her climax subsiding, the phone now audible but he didn't car...

Alternate Plans

by techsan on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Angel Love for her editing to make this a better story. * "Oh, wow! I love this décor! It's so masculine." I wondered what the tall, shapely blonde meant by that remark. She was...

Mrs Watts Is A Cheating Bitch Ch. 01

by acdd123 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Chris had worked hard on the case for months. He was a young ambitious lawyer who was doing well in his career acting for major corporate and financial institutions. Today he knew he would be embroiled in a full day or negotiations on one of his cases as the parties were meeting to try to settle a dispute before it escalated and potentially went to trial. I...

Scott's Story Pt. 06

by DeanaBard on Jun 8, 2020
Fetish

Chapter 6 -- The Proof is in the Pussy Not long after my brother-in-law's protracted stay with us he got a terrific job offer that required him to move some distance away. I couldn't help but feel some of the same crushing heartbreak they both were experiencing as they said their tearful farewells. Now their incestuous affairs (and Andy's voluminous creampi...

Residence Evil

by ghostsex on Apr 18, 2002
Fetish

"Fool! It has been too long!" The demonic voice echoed round the tiny house in Chelsbay. In the living room, flames crackled, yet strangely failed to burn anything. Leicester O'Donnell cowered before the cruel entity standing there. "Mercy, Master... Mercy!" "NO MERCY! My children grow hungry. We gave you all you asked, and your paym...

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Last Payment

by Mr James on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Kat pushed open the door to Andrew's study. The empty chair and the desk seemed to mock her as she scanned the books lining the walls. The laptop computer he used was closed and, she assumed, locked away in one of the drawers, leaving the wooden surface bare of ornament. There was not even a sheet of paper resting on the polished top. She glanced at the cloc...