Shades Of Brown Stories

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Fifty Shades of Brown

by readwrite on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Indubitable Brown ("Doobie" to his public school form mates, Dooobie doo, to his enemies) was,in 1843, the sole remaining heir to the Brown fortune . Though the names of several of his ancestors are more familiar (Charles "Charlie" Brown, the famous footballer and "Capability" Brown, Queen Victoria's head gardener are well known throughout the empire, as are...

50 Shades of Brown

by MSTarot on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

This story is based on a SuperBowl commercial I saw where Mrs. Borwn the M&M spokes-candy is having lunch with William Levy. It's called "One-track Mind" This is the night that followed, enjoy. Wrote for fun. Leaning back on my bed, burying my head in the soft pillows, I moaned as my young lover licked between my thighs. His skilled tongue going so very dee...

Fifty Shades of Black

by younghungblack on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Having just hung her skirt on the hook in the changing booth of the clothing store, Carol stood naked save her bikini panties. "Carol?" The voice boomed like the speaker were using a bullhorn. Immediately, a lump formed in Carol's throat. A million thoughts raced through her mind. Who was calling her? Who even knew she was there? What did they want? Then,...

Snowed In

by Jay626 on Dec 19, 2018
Interracial Love

Although the light of day shined through the shades of the window, the cold air was easily making its way under the dilapidated motel door. The Broadway Inn was not known for its grandeur, but rather its poor clientele. It was not on Broadway and not much of an Inn, but it was home for a few hundred a week. It was the cheapest rent by the month hotel Tiffany...

The Last of the Balagans

by King_Willie on Aug 21, 2019
Loving Wives

A heartfelt thank you to my editors Xpoerotica and Decal_Last for their unvaluable hard work and insight, you guys are the best! DESTROYER Tommy Balagan was six when he discovered he was color blind. He lived in a world painted in shades of brown, bronze, blue and beige. His Dad, Carl caught him eating moldy party food leftovers and took him to a clinic;...

Conditioning of a Scat Slave Pt. 08

by subtlesurrender on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Part 8 – Until the Cows Come Home Once all the guests had departed, Mistress Eva came back to tend to her slave. Claudia was still spaced out when she saw the Mistress' face appear hovering above her. "You did very well tonight Shitlips," she complimented. "However, your training is not complete." Claudia wasn't even troubled. She lay in her pool of shit...

Abbey of Saint Gall

by cowboy109 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In spring of 1298 AD, the Abbey of Saint Gall rose to power of the village St.Gallen. The monastery with its church, dorm, and library rested at the head of the valley. A lovely stream passed the monastery on its way to the village of little houses. The houses were in all different shapes and periods facing every which way the builder had deemed best at the...

Embrace of the Slime-Naga

by AmethystMare on Mar 9, 2020
NonHuman

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Embrace of the Slime-Naga You know who is waiting...

Conditioning of a Scat Slave Pt. 13

by subtlesurrender on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The Ultimate Punishment Alone again in a bathroom; chained to a toilet bowl. At least this time Claudia had ample shit at her disposal. Almost the entirety of her load lay on the floor, as did the overflow from Shitface's diarrhea; which was in itself substantial. This time she wanted to savor the moment and avoid being left with nothing to do again. Let's...

The Christening of The Aqua Pirate

by Vaughan1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I finished varnishing the last part of the bow, stepped back and looked to inspect my houseboat. I was satisfied with the finish and I hadn't missed any bits. I had bought it off an elderly gentleman earlier in the year, who had no use for it any longer and with a bit of loving care, I had restored it to an acceptable and living standard. I had worked ha...