Labyrinth Stories

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Adventuring: Pix & the Video Booths

by ThePixellator on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There was a year of flirting, of sharing fantasies, late-night 'would you ever want to...' and early-morning 'wouldn't it be fun if...' And there were a few near-misses, calendars that just wouldn't line up. And then suddenly there were a few days in the same city, a precious couple of hours of overlapping free time. We met in a place familiar to both of us...

Need

by ~¤MzJones¤~ on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

She said nothing. There was no one to say anything to. She looked over at Shane. He looked almost like an angel beside her. The moon caressing his skin as it slipped through the burgundy curtains making it seem almost luminescent. His pale blue eyes hidden by his slumber. She could still see them though, in her mind. The way they were when she first saw him....

A Drow's Dilemma Ep. 45: The Vaults

by DrowsDilemma on Sep 11, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...

The Monster Chronicles: The Minotaur

by Rarans on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

All characters in this story are above 18. The Minotaur is a humanoid monster and cannot be considered an animal. ***** She was afraid. Afraid of darkness, afraid of this maze and afraid of the beast that lies on the centre of this place. She was in "The Labyrinth". How or why she got there doesn't matter, she was sent here as punishment and this was defi...

Dance With Me

by StormRising on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'm right here, standing in the shadows and neon light, wondering if you see me. I watch your long hands move as you talk, and I think of how they would feel on my skin. Would they bruise my hips, leave your fingerprints etched into my thighs, draw lines of blood and pleasure down my spine? Or would they skim like butterfly wings across my flesh, dipping alo...

Luna

by LadyShadowcross on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

My feet gently pad down the stone hallway illuminated by torches. The flames make shadows dance playfully on my skin mimicking my immediate mood as the bell tolls midnight. I subconsciously navigate my way through this labyrinth of wood and steel, hungry for what awaits on sleeping breath at the end of the tunnel. I cannot hear anything but my heart pounding...

Sex Writer Symposium: 05

by PenningFreer on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My feet automatically hit the ground a full second or two before I, Heidi the summoned one, am functionally awake, only peripherally processing the approaching whirring of chopper wings, and a full second or two before my Blackberry blasts annoying code red noise. 140 seconds later I stand fully dressed, backpack secure, primary weapon securely holstered un...

Emailing Coleen Again

by anglosextantyen4u on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Colleen, I ask you to sympathize, first. I don't know how to communicate without paraphrasing. And playing with myself now that at last I have all my clothes off. Before I go on with the wooing(which they say, at one point in Am His preceded the screwing) let me ask you flat out: What atrocities have you already been subjected to since you first got coined...

Love Like This

by mochaleeshus on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Petra was stuck in rush hour traffic. She was getting very agitated. There was bumper to bumper traffic on the highway as far as she could see. This situation upset her plans for the night. Today was her six month anniversary with the love of her life, she had planned to go home and cook Vincent's favorite meal. This would take place in a candle lit setting....

Nocturnal Emissions

by christcat69 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Raven lies in bed tossing and turning. She looks very uneasy and restless in her sleep. In the depths of her mind she is somewhere else entirely. She is running through an immense garden labyrinth, running hard and fast like someone or something was chasing her. She can feel such a strong pull each way. She can feel herself wanting to give in but some forc...