Latex Hood Stories

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Sarah Finds a Pinkskin Ch. 01

by Damira on Nov 25, 2017
NonHuman

Contains: Interspecies fornication (goblin and human), and heterosexual (man and woman) scenarios. Also there will be "Black speach" from the Hobbit/L.O.T.R. books. ***** Hearing the pitter patter of feet caused Sarah to jolt awake in her deer skin sleeping bag. Her eyes looked like a kiwi had been sliced in half and glued to the front of a moss colored r...

A Slave's Reward Ch. 01

by Dazzle1 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Sarah hurried to Casper's chamber, a contracted sex slave; the petite blond had quickly risen in the ranks. As she arrived, Karen one of her rivals was leaving. "Well the relief and second sting is here, "the tall red head sneered. "Casper saves the best for last," she responded. "Enough!" A male voice told them, "Your sniping makes you both less attracti...

Enjoying My Wife

by Endurostar on Feb 6, 2018
Loving Wives

I love my wife. I met her when I was 16 years old and I love her as much today as I ever have, in some ways more. Today we're 34, although she would be furious to admit that, and we have a young son. I've always used little nicknames like 'beautiful' or 'sexy' and the older we get, the more she shrugs them off. I know she believes that I mean it, but I don't...

Feeling Strange Pt. 02

by blackpantha on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

For the uninitiated to the adventures of Tom and Sophie, please refer to Part 1 of this story. More to come soon I promise, this is just a short instalment as it's been so long between updates. ***** Tom was in a daze. Sophie, the girl he'd known since she was eight years old, had just come to him for advice and ended up discovering a whole lot more about...

A Love Lost, Never to be Forgotten

by icey_hearted on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

A man sat at his expensive table waiting for the woman he loves. On the table were two candles flickering softly, a single red rose, and two glasses of dark red wine. It had seemed an eternity since she had left for her trip; a life time since he had seen her beautiful face and the way her dress hugged her soft curves in all the right places. It had been an...

Licking the Alphabet

by Frogsoup on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

For the serious question with all the not-so-serious answers from your friends: Here's my chance, she likes me and she wants to fuck me. The foreplay is hot and heavy, there's been some mouth-to-cock contact and she's obviously as big a fan as me. Really obviously; like here's my face, here's her pussy, and I can feel it radiating lust against my cheek. It...

Mistress Melanie's Face Slave

by Spar on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

She didn't shave her pussy. She, however, kept it beautifully manicured. Better said, he kept it precisely trimmed and shaped. He did do daily as part of the bathing ritual she'd taught him. Following her bath he dried and fluffed her golden-brown public hair. Then with a fine, handmade bone comb and a small pair of grooming scissors he'd kneel between her l...

Coed in the Corner Ch. 02

by tabber on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"You've got mail!" the screen read as Joni sent Tabber an instant message. "Well, actually you have a picture." "Alright," he responded, "I'll check it out. Give me a sec, okay?" "Go ahead," she replied. "I think you're going to enjoy it." Tabber logged in on his email account. Sure enough, there was an email from Joni. He clicked on it to find only an...

Her Night Alone

by 68niou1 on Sep 11, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I finished reading the last lines of an erotic story and I shut down my computer and headed into my room. I shut and locked the door behind me and turned on the stereo to some techno remixes I burned. I looked into the full length mirror to my right and I looked at myself, and began a strip tease for an invisible audience. I slowly took off my sweater and th...

The Watch

by ireallylikenakedpeople on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name's Tom, I'm nineteen years old, and I've been using my power for evil. This is my confession. It all started on a Monday morning, as I walked to my first lecture of the day, my head down so the torrential rain hit my hood instead of my face. The ground was wet, puddles filling every crack and dip in the uneven pavement. I usually take a short-cut acr...