WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
Hot Nights in Thailand (The Year of the Rooster) (Author's Note: This is the final chapter of Steve and Laurel's decline into debauchery. This story is intended to be read in sequence. If you are offended by voyeurism, cheating wives, transsexuals, spanking, multi-partner sex, and inter-racial sex, you have the choice to be on a different website. Please ke...
Author's Note: This is the first part of what could be a seven or eight part series. Chapter two is being written, and three is in the planning stages (sort of). The first three chapters all take place on the same day. After that, there are the rest of the girls to play with. I consider this to be an Erotic Coupling series, with one fantastical element. The...
"Courtney, don't you think that you repeatedly calling me 'Carmen' while I was fucking you hurt me?" Courtney's hands flew to her mouth. "Oh, my god. What have I done?" "I didn't mind at the time, not really. The possibility that you might have found another girlfriend did occur to me. You were only a few pages into the Book of Love, and she was probably...
Kaleidoscope Eyes, Pt.1 by Flavian Copyright © 2020 by Flavian AUTHOR'S NOTE: Any references to sex by characters in this story involve ONLY persons 18 years of age or older. Warning! There is reference to Non-Consensual sex—if that is not to your liking, then feel free to pass on this story; I will understand. Also, there are some mild racial references t...
Amy woke up in her own bed. She felt the familiar warmth of someone next to her, and smiled to herself when she saw who it was. Her black boyfriend Treyvon was sleeping in the spot where her husband should have been. But he was away for the weekend, and Amy was taking advantage. On the other side of Treyvon, she saw the pale curve of her sister Becca's bre...
Hello everyone, I hope y'all are fine and breathing. After a long break due to corona and training, I found the password of this thing. I'm taking a short break from dickgirls and decided to go full nuts with this one. Do you remember that old movie, the one with the burnt dude and his knives? And his insane seek of revenge? Of course, that won't happen here...
Amy opened the door carefully, trying not to make a sound. She didn't know if her husband was still awake, but her kids were surely asleep by now. She stepped through and closed the door gently behind her. A glance down the hallway revealed a light on in her bedroom. She braced herself before going into the room. She had sent her husband a text before she...
"The citizens of the great State of Mississippi," Stuart Whitman loved the sound of that phrase each and every time he said it in front of a television camera, "must be certain that the gaming industry they have voted for is run cleanly, fairly, and transparently. Beyond the reach of organized crime, answerable to the people. And as Attorney General, it is m...
The Thanksgiving weekend rolled by pleasantly. It was sunny, and cool but not cold. The Parkers' harvest was already in, and Dave walked me around the farm, with cut cornstalks and some of the debris of harvest that I really didn't understand. There was the hard-packed lane which led down to the dock, and we had to go there, since that was where Dave and I g...