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No Greater Gift Ch. 01

by LaPatitMort on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

All you "normal thinking" conservative women leave this story alone. First of all it is about what an exceptional woman did for me and second of all it is true. She is gone now. Writing about her helps me keep our thirty years together alive in my memory. Roselyn was a talented, intelligent beautiful woman through her twenties, thirties and forties. She rem...

Eternal

by gaelicvampire on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

ETERNAL THE PROPHECY IT WILL COME IN THE FUTURE 4 HUNDREDTH FOLD; FOR THE PAST TO BE RELIVED. LOVE MUST BE RETURNED OR FERAL SHE'LL BE. TAKE HEED CAUTION IS NEEDED AND ACTIONS BE SURE. FOR THAT HE MUST DO; TO CHANGE THE DIEING HEART OF THE GIRL WHO ONCE LIVED. IF FAILED AGAIN, A PRICE I WILL DEMAND. FOR LOVE THROWN AWAY THE PACK I WILL TAKE. CO...

Staring At The Ocean Ch. 04

by BelleHoney on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Well, here is chapter 4. Thanks for the feedback and remember keep it coming. The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not...

Gran Katan

by redpainting on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Arrival We arrived at the airport immigration line tired and shaggy like all newcomers - Gran Katan International Airport is an almost 25 hour journey from JFK, including layovers. The city-state is in the middle of Asia, but colonized long ago by some strange offshoot of Eastern Europeans. My wife Loralai looked at the line and grimaced, but I was almost...

Sensual Massage Ch. 02

by Saswati on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Preface: Chapter-1 described how Rupa lured by an ad in the daily news called the male massager Rahul at her home and enjoyed the full body sensual massage. After completion of the massage Rahul suggested Rupa to have a hot water bath to get the total effect of the massage. ----------------------------------- ... Rupa wrapped the lovely silk around her na...

The Circus of Weres Ch. 02

by xcrazyiscutex on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

OK here is Chapter two. Thank you pixie87 my wonderful editor for helping me out. I hope you all enjoy this. I tried to make it longer, but I don't have a lot of time to write considering I work. Enjoy and comments of all kinds are welcome. * A rogue was trouble, even to a circus. It meant that a were of some kind was tromping about trying to make a meal...

Tranny Tales Ch. 02

by erectus123 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful; it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. ***** There is a rare moment during an eclipse when the sky turns dark red and winds seemingly gather together from nowhere, as if to celebrate the celestial event. I had come from a business meeting that ran late tha...

My First Orgy

by jadeserenade on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

"I have a surprise for you tonight," he says, while crunching the lettuce in his salad, a dot of ranch dressing clinging to the edge of his bottom lip. We're sitting across from one another at the dinner table and I watch the little white blob as it dances up and down as he speaks, wondering if I should tell him it's there, or just lean over and kiss it off...

Woman Warrior and Fey Boy Blues

by Nachthexe on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A note from the author: "I don't like macho, put it away; doesn't appeal to me, straight or gay. But I know a boy who catches my eye; he don't act tough, why should he try?" -- Fem in a Black Leather Jacket, Pansy Division (1993) What erotica has to offer, be it a single impulse or a life-long fetish, is the desire to go "beyond" what the limits of our...

The Adventures of Sister Margaret Ch. 05

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

I was beginning to think that Leverton just might not have any more surprises for me. I couldn't have been more wrong. As I stepped into the kitchen one morning, there stood Thelma at the stove. It wasn't so much what she was doing, but rather, it was the manner of her dress. As usual, she was wearing a see-through blouse and a pair of those very tiny kilt s...