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The Bat and the Butler

by odderotica on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The black leather hugged her curves as she crept into the dark room. The city lights flickered in the air below as the nights beat wound down. It was nearing sunrise already cats howled as instinct took over and forced the nocturnal wanderers homeward. But Batgirl was still out, her mind buzzing with possibilities and consequences, her knees weakened from...

Blown During a Blockbuster

by DireLilith on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The movie was supposed to be really good. Everyone in the crowded theatre sat forward with bated breath, waiting for the action to begin. Casey was leaning back though, struggling to keep focus on the beginning credits. That was because next to him, Clare was sitting sideways, watching him with the biggest grin he'd seen lately. Casey was average height for...

Sally Takes Command Ch. 02

by Wifesboy on May 30, 2018
BDSM

Please consider reading the previous submission so you can understand context and flow. All characters in this story are fictional and 18 or over. *** I didn't sleep all that well after my delicious experience of Sally at the BDSM event. I got home around 2 am and decided not to take a shower. I wanted to go to bed with the scent of Sally on my face and b...

A Pair of Shoes

by taurents on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It seems odd now but it really did start with a pair of shoes 'Where did what start' I hear you say. What started was the gradual redevelopment of my wife’s character from being a quiet unobtrusive little wife into the sex fiend that she has become. And all because of a pair of shoes As I write this she has just phoned from the pub to say that she is o...

Big Bang Theory - Penny's Halloween

by shaggy77 on Dec 2, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(Fictional story about fictional characters) (This is my interpretation of S1, E6; "The Middle Earth Paradigm") *** The four nerds trudged up the three flights of stairs leading to Apartment 4A, complaining and rehashing their recent thrashing in Paintball at the hands (and guns) of a juvenile bar- mitzvah party team. They were exhausted from toting their...

Blondes are Not The Only Fun Ones

by aifihtan on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"For fuck's sake, get out of the apartment!" I had kept indoors after my break up with my girlfriend. It was about six months ago, but I guess didn't want to get into anything at the moment. My roommate was constantly on my case telling me I need to get out and try to forget about that mind numbing succubus (my ex-girlfriend). "You know what your problem...

Sore Throat Suck

by azraeyl on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her throat was sore, so she asked me to fuck her throat gently, "Kind of like sucking on a cough drop, but hotter." I complied of course, I mean, who the hell wouldn't do what she asked? She woke up far earlier than usual this morning with her voice hoarse with sleep, but it stayed like that until noon, when we'd usually roll out of bed. I woke up briefly t...

The Last Brownie

by crazycase on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I stare blankly at the ceiling and take in a long cooling breath. My head turns slowly to the clock on the bedside table. The numbers flash a hateful red. "Two-fucking-aml" I hiss as I roll over and reach for him. My fingers brush the cool sheet where his body usually lays. "I must have dozed off." I think to myself, realizing I hadn't heard him leave the...

Madhuri's Manoeuvre

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Baby, that is such a bold gown!" Dr. Nene exclaimed. Madhuri carefully tied the thin satin straps of her dress behind her neck then looked up to see her husband's reflection in the mirror in front of her. "I do think it looks good on me. Don't you?" She teased him. The gown was indeed extremely revealing. Being made of satin is was very smooth and was...

Erotic Evening in Paris

by Wet_dream_maker on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The last of the arriving passengers had finally trickled out of the arrival gate at the Charles DeGaulle airport. 30th of December was not a particularly busy time for air traffic in Paris. Vitorrio DeLuca scanned the faces of every last passenger that passed by. What did she look like? They had not met or seen each other in seven years. Would she recogniz...