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Blowjob Universe

by grossman on Nov 26, 2012
Fantasy

Your name is David. You are a disgustingly skinny moron who has been a huge failure at life. You lost your job, you dropped out of college, and your semi attractive girlfriend broke up with you. Your head is shaved, your armpits stink and you have proven repeatedly throughout your life to have about as much common sense as a monkey. Like all men you have an...

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Julia Chang gets Nasty

by Bisexual Zam on Apr 17, 2021
Fetish

Julia Chang is your average late stage zoomer. A 24 year old fat asian chick living in the middle of a large city. She has a job as an assistant to some asshole and in general is just trying to live her life.What's next? Club Porcelain [human toilet] Comic Con...

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Comic Con

by Ashson on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

I was nineteen when I met Colin. It was at Comic Con and he had this really neat Star Trek uniform. By a coincidence I was also there as a Star Trek character. I'd made my costume myself and I'd done a damn good job of it if I do say so myself. I naturally approached Colin and we started chatting. It turned out that he'd also made his own costume with his f...

Wrong Place, Wrong Time

by grimbous on Jul 23, 2018
Miscellaneous

What follows shall be short(ish) tales of sexual encounters that wouldn't have or shouldn't have taken place except for an strange twist of fate in which the main character finds himself or herself caught up in a peculiar situation. For you writers out there feel free to contribute if you wish. Obviously follow site rules for your chapters and don't plagiari...

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Hucow Farm

by Chunger on May 11, 2020
Fetish

You just turned 18, the last one of all the seniors and Lakeview High, about a mile North of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. You force your school uniform over your chest, and after a minute or two, you can finally fit it over you C cup breasts. “Jennifer, I made pancakes!”, comes a voice from downstairs. “Thanks, Mom!”, you holler back. You rush downstairs and have a...

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No Future Ch. 22

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XXIIThe Good of the CountryLindiwe2067 There were some days that Lindiwe dreaded more than others. Most days were bad enough. She almost wished she'd never got used to the relative sanctuary of life at the Reigate Refugee Centre now she'd had to leave it behind. The crackdown on illegal immigration subsequent on the General Election resulted in Lindiwe and...

Dressed To Kill Ch. 12

by GRGrayson on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This fills the story out, so stay with me as its will hot up next chapter. I promise! Thanks for reading. Gray. Tuesday was a day of calm in comparison to Monday. She had the three kids over for dinner and as they talked over their meal she found everything had calmed down with Damien. He was actually treating them well, even though Marcus, had put Damien...

Jerry, the Maiden Voyage

by AtFirstSight on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Preface This past spring, as the snow was melting and the squirrels were fucking (do squirrels fuck in springtime?), Truthful Ted (from my previous story) and I somehow began texting again. After the requisite "how've you been the past two years?", I shared my latest lament about men -- the boring accountant (he's not even getting a name) I'd been on half...

NaNoWriMo 2020: Chyoa Edition

by grimbous on Oct 31, 2020
Miscellaneous

November is fast approaching which means NaNoWriMo season will soon be upon us. For those that don't know about it NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) is a creative writing challenge whereby a writer tries to write a 50,000+ word novel in the month of November. Our challenge here will be a different one but in the same spirit of encouraging writing and...

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La partita

by SeriousBrainDamage on Mar 12, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

La strada scorreva liscia sotto le ruote della Ypsilon nera. Non c'era fretta, ma Carolina aveva sempre avuto il piede pesante ed in più era una che detestava anche solo l'idea di arrivare in ritardo. Figurarsi poi alla sua prima partita ufficiale. All'orizzonte dense nubi grige si addensavano coprendo a tratti il sole, forse avrebbe piovuto, ma sperava che...

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