Samara Weaving Stories

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A Painted Lady

by Elayne on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Professor Andersen was a short, stout man who's salt and pepper hair had fled from the top of his head. His cheeks were round and slightly pink and his nose rather too large for his face. In his tweed jacket, anyone who looked at him might have guessed he was a professor. No one would have ever guessed he was an artist. "Now, if you'll turn to page three of...

Woman of the Galaxy forced to be Shepards crew

by Maverick1234 on Aug 14, 2016
Fan Fiction

Shepard set out in the New SR-4 advance Normandy to take and make woman his crew. He doesn't give them the option to join or choice. In fact after Cerberus got done with him. He decide to use his enhance abilities that let him control, force and dominate any female no matter there race to his willWhat's next? Liara is controlled Samara Slutty Fuck toy Jac...

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Angel Unaware

by blackrandl1958 on Sep 24, 2019
Romance

Thanks to my team. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. Sbrooks103x also gives me a pre-post read. My editors are Girlinthemoon, Norafares, GeorgeAnderson, Hale1 and Pixel the Cat. Love you all. Thanks to Qhml1 for the idea for this story event. This is a romance, within the theme of the event. What can I say? I'm a romantic girl. When...

Englishman In New York Ch. 03

by velvetpie on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Gibson Ramey had been worthless. Sutton already knew that she'd probably get nothing from him but she was pissed off that the pimp wouldn't give up Samara's last client for questioning. He showed no real concern for the welfare of the other women who worked for him, just wanted to know where she was killed so that he could keep the girls out of the area for...

Forest Magic Ch. 02

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

Samara sat on an ornate stool besides the bed where the prince of all forests lay, studying his features as if to imprint them permanently to her mind. She could scarcely believe he was here, that she was free again. Her heart filled with joy and an unbearable love as she traced the wide intelligent brow with its fine dark eyebrows. He had the longest eyelas...

Hotel Room

by Skilgannon379 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I wrote this story for a friend of mine and she has urged me to place it here for you all to read. I hope that you enjoy it. "I'm coming!" you call as there is a knock on the door, grabbing your silk robe and draping it over you sensuous body you head for the door. "Who is it?" "Room service" a male voice calls from the other side You open the door puzzle...

Harry, Kate & Jan Ch. 03

by OVERLAND on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Harry had completely forgotten that he had an appointment with his immediate superior on Thursday. Every quarter all staff had to have a review of their performance and Thursday was the day. Harry's immediate boss was called Samara. She was an Asian girl, about thirty, and was obviously destined for high office if the speed of her promotions was anything to...

Englishman In New York Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

Samara lay silently underneath the man, closing her eyes against the sight of his contorted and ugly face but keeping her legs spread as wide as possible. She couldn't complain; after all, he was clean and had taken a bath recently so his scent wasn't the problem. It was his gut. She should have never decided to take a fat man to bed but $400 dollars was too...

The Sunshine Room: Cherry

by barabajagal001 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: This is a series of stories based on actual experiences and observations at a local sex club. It's not a series; the stories can be read individually, but there are some recurring characters. ----- "Hey, Earth to Cherry," said a voice behind her. She turned around in her cubicle, shaking her head to clear it. Leaning casually against one of...

Bi to Who You Think You Are

by ausfet on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The wedding invitation was both unexpected and welcomed. As I turned it over in my hand, my cock immediately stirred at the memories just the name 'Samara' conjured up. I owed that woman a lot. She was the one who broke me down, and raised me back up. She was the one who reassured me that my fears were unfounded and my lust was justified. 'What is it?' my p...