Nifty Erotica - Athletics Stories

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The Book of Erotica

by Joe Black on Jun 20, 2011
Science Fiction

My name is Clint Howard, I'm a junior at Kowalski High School. The reason for the name is pretty obvious, as you see both my mom and dad were fans of Clint Eastwood.This is how my troubles(if you would call them that!) began. It began on a friday morning like no other, I was hiding in the school basement, which is mostly used for storage, to avoid athletics...

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Face Down And Fat Ass Up!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

My name is Sean Patterson Brown. I'm a big and tall young black man living in the city of Denver, Colorado. Many people can only dream of being wicked and getting away with it. I've done that. The bad stuff is addictive. And I got it all out of my system. Ever heard of focusing on the future? Well, that's what I'm doing right now. Where am I doing it? At the...

Big Woman Addicted to Anal

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

My name is Sean Patterson Brown. I'm a big and tall young black man living in the city of Denver, Colorado. All the mean, wicked and sexy things people dream about? I've done them all! And I got it all out of my system. Ever heard of focusing on the future? Well, that's what I'm doing right now. Where am I doing it? At the Denver Institute of Technology, the...

Sex Writer Symposium: 03

by PenningFreer on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Despite the usual collage of the beautiful fucking bodies slow-motioning to sensuous music on the warm huge screens above the dining hall and the open bar compliments of the Friday night Sex Writers' Symposium, I distractedly thumb through my still-stained notes, looking back through the last week's entries, trying to jumpstart my script thoughts. When I re...

Best Interracial Muslim Erotica

by Samuelx on Mar 26, 2019
Interracial Love

"I knew I shouldn't have eaten Chinese food at Rideau," Wafa Maalouf thought to herself, feeling her stomach grumble. She recalled wolfing down the platter in the crowded lunchroom after her eventful visit to the United States Embassy in downtown Ottawa. The stone-faced blonde lady behind the glass window denied her claim, and that was that. Thanks for nothi...

Midnight Shift Ch. 1

by Caresse Mandylor on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Good morning. Dr. Prospero's answering service. This is Caresse. How may I help you?" "I want you to get the doctor for me now. Right this minute. It's an emergency." This guy sounded like he was at least eighty. At first I used to panic when calls like this came in, but over the last three years I have learned that to the elderly, almost everything is an...

Anal Sex Made My Butt Bigger

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

My name is Stacy Stuart, also known as Big Booty Stacy. I live in a small apartment in Brockton, Massachusetts. I was born in Brockton on November 9, 1978. I'm a Scorpio woman, for you Astrology buffs. I went to Brockton High School where I played Soccer and Softball, and later attended Massasoit Community College, where I earned my Associate's degree in Cri...

Venise - Emerging Pornstar Pt. 03

by Vitavie on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Venise -- or how to become a closet pornstar In Parts One and Two, we met our heroin, Vita, eighteen years of age, when she reinvented herself as Venise, budding pornstar, with the help of her class nerd James. Together, they shot four videos so far, one focussing on her cunt, another of her doing a striptease, a third focussing on her rear view and one whe...

Black Men Dominate The World

by Samuelx on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

Good morning, folks. Or good whatever, since I don't know what time it is where you happen to be. The name is Mitchell Kale and I'm a man with a story to tell. The life of a young black man in America is never easy. However, there are some good times in all of our lives, I believe. These days, I feel like I'm on a roll. Yeah, I'm having the time of my life....

In the Stacks Ch. 01

by LadyTigeress on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

She tapped at the keyboard slowly, picking out just the right words to convey for the story she wanted to tell. Lost in her own, self-made world, she only barely caught the flash of movement in her eye, followed by the gentle ding as the door to her shop struck the small bell that hung over the frame. Silhouetted by the setting afternoon sun, was a petite f...