Nolavera Bel Air Stories

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Training a New Wife

by AlphaBeatHer on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Please Note: This story is a continuation in the series of Disobedience, Development and Guests but it is possible to read it by itself if you do not wish to read those first. Warning: Please note the tags carefully. If you do not like the practices contained in them it would be better not to read this. -o0o- Thomas had been looking after Margaret for s...

The Princess's Servant

by LambentNorth on Oct 8, 2019
Fetish

The air was filled with the fluttering of broad, yellow leaves drifting down in the stiff autumn wind as Brennan carried a heavy chest across the courtyard. Normally, he wouldn't complain about simple chores like this, but he'd been assigned to carrying the princess's belongings all day and now that the sun had drifted well past noon, the act was growing tir...

Bel has the Balls and All!

by marriedpervs on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

My best friend Belinda was upset. Her husband had just left her, and he told her she was a dud in bed, and that was the reason he was leaving. She was shattered and needed some confidence, so I decided to help her out. I told my husband of my plans, and he was more than happy to help out and let me do this special thing for Bel as she tried to come to grips...

Conceal Me What I Am Ch. 04

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

If I had known that the day would turn straight into crap almost right from the very beginning, I'd have just sent a simulacrum and gone back to bed. Bel picked me up from my hotel just minutes after sunrise and already it was going to be a wild race against time and luck, and both now seemed to be quite set against us. Bel, as planned, had dropped off our...

Conceal Me What I Am Ch. 05

by Stultus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

**************** CHAPTER FIVE As ass reamings went, I'd grade this one only a C+, but then again I'd been called onto the carpet and screamed at by real professionals before back home. Numerous times. My old bosses at the Austin BMA could give these USA wankers some real management lessons in the art of attitude adjustment, but perhaps with me they'd just e...

It's Not Gay If Its A Three Way

by GreyHamAndEggs on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Crowded pubs on a Saturday night in the lead up to Christmas are the stuff of most people's nightmares. Everyone jostles to get to the bar to buy overpriced cocktails, different but somehow the same cheesy music churns out of the speakers in every bar and people are getting drunk and annoyingly disorderly early in the evening in the name of the holiday seaso...

Forced Changes Ch. 06

by capn_doggy on Aug 1, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Preview/Spoiler Tags: Futanari, Transgender, Male to Female, Femdom, Transformation, Succubus, Dickgirl, Seraphim, Teasing, Monster Girl * "What?! How did they find us?" I asked, scared and trying not to panic, twisting in my seat to look. "Doesn't matter. We need to get inside and hide you so I can give them a piece of my mind. Specifically the piece tha...

Dorm Room Ch. 03

by BradsBabygirl on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

"Brad... will you make love to me? I want you to be my first. I need this. I need you. Please fuck me." Belinda whispered breathlessly. Her words were like gunfire, shooting straight to his heart, and to his groin. He enveloped her body with his own as his mouth drew up to kiss her full lips, tasting her again before pulling back and gazing into her blue po...

Haitian Creole Erotica

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mwen renmen bel fanm nwa ki gen gwo bonda," Stephen Valour said, and Wendy Stephanie Laposte marveled at how easily the Haitian-born, Boston-raised stud easily switched from the urban English he typically spoke, to almost picture-perfect Haitian Creole. The fact that he'd just told her that he liked big-bottomed dark-skinned females didn't bother her. Wendy...

Conceal Me What I Am Ch. 09

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

***************** CHAPTER NINE When I awoke fairly early on Monday morning the hotel rooms were quiet but I was not alone in bed. Sometime during the night Miranda had crept in and joined me and was now more or less awake herself, with her left arm wrapped around me and her head lying upon my chest. The fact that she was still clothed didn't really help to...