Mavis Dracula Stories

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Celebrate My 75th Birthday

by prevacker on Jul 9, 2019
Mature

Getting older is something that almost everyone either fears or hates. Most of them don't consider that we all get older every day! And that percentage-wise we age slower and slower as we get older. One year for a guy 100 y/o is ONE percent. For a 10 y/o it is TEN percent. And a lot of our aging is due to injuries and illness- we are about the same for a ye...

Stocking Tops Pt. 07

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

CHAPTER 1 The weekend couldn't come fast enough for Claire Peach. In Lee's first days working in the extremely up-market offices of Paterson Advertising he'd arrived home grumpy and muttering about environmental harassment. The sore head was even sorer when he arrived home on Thursday night. "Darling, you are just not an ivory tower person but then again...

Taking a Bite Out of Halloween

by moreandmore on Oct 9, 2018
Loving Wives

A little flash tale for the season to provoke the wrath of the lurking ghouls. No deep thinkers needed for this one. I love Halloween as I get to dress up like a writer. I know, I know, it's a stretch. Nobody is going to believe it, not a lowly uncouth storyteller like me. I've left you a little trick or treat at the end. I've been told I need to get help...

Vamp for the Living Dead Girl

by daxg2001 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the celebrities, people, places, conventions, events etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of re...

A Costumed Hookup

by JustDoIt23 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Cassandra and this is my Halloween story. It was last year on October 31st and I was doing what I always did, dressing up in as slutty a costume as I could find and going to a party to find someone to fuck. I should explain, you see for me there is nothing that turns me on more than fucking in costume. I love to roleplay and Halloween is the best...

Dirty Derek and the Nymph Next Door

by Randy_Scribbler on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Derek Matthews was standing at the counter of his local cafe, tapping his fingers impatiently and looking around at the room full of empty tables and chairs. A young foreign guy appeared behind the counter. "Yeah, what can I get you?" said the foreigner in a strong Eastern European accent. "About bloody time, an' all," Derek grumbled under his breath, then...

The Trunk

by Spencerfiction on Mar 3, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Prelude The two partners giggled as they slipped under the yellow blanket. "Jonny, are you sure about this? Isn't it too soon?" "In order to stay at the top, Mavis, we have to get straight back into training, not rest on our laurels." "Of course you're right.... "Mavis," he said, "you are beautiful." "What, Jonny, even in the dark or especially in the...

Mrs. Grace and Me

by Moondrift on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

"Alas! That all we loved in him should be, /But for our grief, as if it had not been, /And grief itself be mortal." (Percy Bysshe Shelley) To the people of Rosella Grove Mrs. Grace was something of an enigma. She lived alone yet she wore wedding and engagement rings and used the title "Misses." The window peepers of the Grove kept her under surveillance i...

The Vicar of St. Dunstan's Ep. 08

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

THE DIOCESAN RECOGNITION DINNER The Vicar and his Quilting Ladies ride again. Many thanks for the feedback: both the constructive criticism and the kudos, both are greatly appreciated. The folks of St. Dunstan's are expanding their horizons, with your kind permission, and the Vicar will try to stay out of a rut. I tried to persuade Bishop Horace Delacroix t...

A View of Much Dribbling

by uksnowy on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

A remote village seething with sexual goings on Saturday Not another misty grey spring morning Kelly Brook thought, throwing back the bedroom curtains of her parents pretty, rented cottage in the New Forest. On the edge of a highly sought after, by townies, village with good commuting by road or rail, a manor, one convenience store, a post office owned by...