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Picnic With Karen Ch. 4

by litdave on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I opened my eyes, and instantly closed them, they hurt!..I rubbed them and opened them again, clearing the soft mud out, I could see, through my blurred vision, light. Rubbing my eyes more they cleared, I looked around, hoping upon hope that Karen was nearby, no need, her soft body already lay under me!. She was still out cold, her breathing ohkay...she was...

What Happens in Vegas Ch. 02

by hoyden on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I lit up when Meredith told me I could come inside. I probably should have learned to hide my emotions, but then, I'd never really had to before. In fact, my experience so far had taught me much the opposite. Men were so easily manipulated by a fallen tear or a flash-bulb smile. I'd never had to learn to play the male games, hadn't done the corporate life, e...

Briana

by X_Child on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Beauty of woman can only be seen through the eyes of affection. For those that seek to enjoy life, and seek not to destroy it. The woman possesses a sense of beauty that can only be defined through the gift of faith and love. No matter how beautiful or ugly a woman can be, there are always going to be those who find her ugly, and those who find her attractiv...

Riot

by sumsarah on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Inspiration: Watchmen Players: The Comedian (Jeffery Dean Morgan) & Female Song: Riot – Three Days Grace Scene 1 The comedian walks down the dark dilapidated canal taking note of the dirt, trash and only god knows what else that liters the ground. His side arm held close, it's his only comfort during these tedious government patrols. What he wouldn't g...

Faeophilia: Marisa Sings the Blues

by KingHades on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Marissa Sings the Blues Marissa's Tales: Chapter 1 This and my other "Faeophobia" stories are based on the "Faeophobia" world created by xxxecil. Mervandalyssa stood proudly in front of the old '40s style microphone, filling the small club with the deep, resonating tones of her seemingly electric alto voice. She sang of love lost and of how no one made ti...

Thick & Thin

by LaurelAspen on Aug 1, 2018
BDSM

The clock ticks inexorably only inches from her head as Carmel awaits the imminent arrival of her master. She stands exactly as instructed, leaning forward to face the empty fireplace, feet slightly apart, grasping the mantelpiece for support. The unaccustomed stance thrusts her up onto her toes, making her wrists ache. At least, thinks Carmel, she can be...

Twin Exposure Ch. 04

by Decayed Angel on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 04: Finding Sky Blue and Cloud "You son of a bitch, I ought to kick your ass up and down the parking lot," I shouted at Mike as he climbed out of his car that next morning at work. He immediately ducked back into the car until he saw it was me. "Yeah, you know you deserved it." "Whoa, whoa, what is going on? What did I do?" he asked. "You know wha...

Old Scottish Fairy Tale

by Ratamaquee on May 20, 2019
Humor & Satire

In the Scottish Highlands, during the Clearances and late in the days of the Jacobite Risings, there lived an old woman of malicious spirit who was named Divina Slaugh. In a cluster of huts deep in the woods outside the village of Arichonan, Grandmother Slaugh presided over an assemblage of tainted hussies whose daily toil consisted primarily of thieving and...

Embracing The BBW Pt. 06

by Espresso801 on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

She said yes. I was going to marry the woman of my dreams. The woman who had inspired me to change my life in all the best ways. The woman who had drained gallons of cum from my body. The woman who I would crawl over broken glass for, whose body was all of my fantasies made flesh. Melanie was going to be my wife. I was beside myself with excitement. We...

The Big, Bad Blob That Ate Alice Ch. 03

by PrevertOne on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Alice came down from her latest orgasm. A despairing gurgle, the only sound permitted to her saturated vocal cords, bubbled from her throat. The world was a blur; distorted by her sexual haze, panic, and the warm jelly encasing her body. Her panicked thrashings were as much rebellion at her protoplasmic violation as survival instinct. "Help!" she thought,...