Nudist Farm Stories

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Dystopia Pt. 04

by Cathetel on Aug 14, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 17 Emil shook Perrin's hand. "Thanks for the collar, its good work. Like always." "Of course! Anything for you. Now we're agreed? Four mutton chops?" A hearty chuckle bubbled from Emil's chest. "Yes, yes. My finest cuts next time I'm in town. I promise." "Excellent" Perrin grinned. "It's been far too long since I had some quality meat. I thin...

Mr. Ted, the Anthro Horseman Ch. 01

by JonThomas_ on Apr 24, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Welcome back into my imagination. In this story, I envision life as a furry. My character is an anthropomorphic horse. He's a member of a small but growing population of a subspecies that resulted from an ill-fated attempt to expand the lifespan of horses by injecting them with human DNA while they were still in the womb. As you would expect, the result wa...

Criminal Affair Pt. 03

by CaffeineFetish on Apr 24, 2018
Novels and Novellas

I wake up when the sun hits my eyes, the light bleeding through the blinds, forming stripes on the covers. Looking over my shoulder, I see that Derek has vacated the bed and is no longer next to me. Hopefully he isn't a morning person, because I definitely am not. What a weird feeling. I can't even think of the last time I woke up in a bed that wasn't mine...

Swimming Pool Sluts!

by BAD BOY BILL on Apr 24, 2018
Mature

"Landing strip or baby bald?" asked 50 year old platinum haired Mandy Collins holding the safety razor in her finger's, looking at her girlfriend Nikki Brown. Redheaded Nikki, 40 and only 5 feet tall, took a cheek hollowing drag off her VS 120, then ashed the glowing tip in the ashtray next to the toilet, where she sat nude except for her 6 inch clear acryl...

The Streamer

by neoview on Mar 21, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story will take a different turn from my usual sci-fi road. A little modern world view on what is happening on the other side of your screens. As usual everything is fictional. ***** Wednesday, 21 December 2017, 21:59 "Alright, time for my evening stream. Gee, I can't wait." The clock turns 22:00 and a beautiful figure appears in front of a camera....

Joys of a Futanari Wife Ch. 01

by cultofstrawberry on Jun 19, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I Welcome to my new futanari story! This story is set in the same world as Sorcerer's Treasure, Blessings of a Healer, and Hot Days and Hotter Nights, but like all these other futanari stories, this one can be read on its own. This story is M/f(uta) but will eventually involve multiple partners. o0o Caten glanced up at the Biyesian man who had come callin...

Domestic Wife Ch. 01

by pinkcandy99 on Jul 3, 2018
Romance

*Edit* I wanted to fix typos as well as add more detail and backstory so I will slowly be changing some of these chapters. Thank you for reading and enjoy! All characters are 18 years old or older. This story takes place in late 1800s to early 1900s period in a rural area (and the technology used might not be exactly accurate to the time period, so if that...

A Flower in the Ash

by MongolSamurai on Dec 10, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The day death came to the village of Brigmarsh, it arrived not with a scream, or a roar, or a clap of thunder, but with a gentle murmur on every tongue. At first Leora dismissed it as some dispute in the street, some upset that would quickly be resolved according to the Strictures of Grievance. But then customers were rising and going to the windows, pointin...

Vivian Laaning Ch. 31

by Bodington on Nov 6, 2018
Novels and Novellas

As her junior year at the University of Wisconsin was winding down, Vivian made plans to end the school year with a bang; both figuratively and literally! Her final exam of the term was on the Friday morning of the Mother's Day weekend. Her two favorite fuck buddies, Nigel Koeninger and Khalil Ford had their final exam that afternoon. Accordingly, Vivian a...

Not My Type: Rhiannon Ch. 06

by firstkiss on Dec 3, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The forgotten, empty frying pan smoked on the stove, but the pot of soup was worse— thick, black plumes rose from it. The acrid smell made my eyes water. "Shit," I muttered, looking around frantically for a pot holder or oven mitt and seeing neither. "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" Joe reached past me to the stove and turned off the burners. I grabbed a ne...