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Jenny's Medical Adventure Ch. 03

by Capstick on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

"You can sit up on the table, and roll up you left sleeve," the nurse said, as she patted the front edge. She shook out a thermometer, and placed it in Jenny's mouth under her tongue. Then she wrapped a blood pressure cuff around her arm. After she finished, she wrote the numbers down on her chart, and handed Jenny a clear plastic container. "You can remove...

The Triskele Vacation Pt. 01

by Triskella on Dec 25, 2019
BDSM

Part 1 - Of Portals and Permutations. 1. Stormy Weather! The Demon Realm sky was purple-black as gigantic storm clouds roiled overhead. The bedroom lit up in a blinding white flash as an enormous bolt of fork lightning seemed to split the sky asunder! Rain hammered against the roof of the villa like bullets against the side of a tank. "That was scary!" I...

Dracula's Return Ch. 02

by alucardi on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Waking a few hours before dawn; the vampire Lord, Alexander Lucard gave his two new Brides, Gwendolyn Harker and Mei Lin Chang some errands to run and left the room he had acquired by use of his mental powers. He went up to the hotels roof, dissolving into mist and slipping under the door. Concentrating, he began to transform. In seconds the tall Carpathian...

The Hotel: A True Story

by Wardrobeoops on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Personal note: First, thank you all for the many encouraging comments about my first story. This is my first try at writing so I appreciate the support. I also want to clarify, these are true stories. And yes the humiliation of inadvertent and compelled exposure is very powerfully arousing for me. It's not voluntary exposure that excites, but a happening be...

Siren Song Ch. 05

by PaulGerard on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Part 5 — The Final Night by Paul Gerard (a pen name) First Draft started 2008-06-17 This version 2012-09-06 Proof-reading: A very heartfelt thank you to CoffeePilot for his time and patience. The numbering, I suck at it. Yes, I remember that this is technically supposed to be Part 4.2, because the previous part was called 4.1, and they once were just o...

A Desert Tale

by Tio_Narratore on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A Tarantula Wasp, impregnated and laden with her egg, hovers in an arroyo deep in the Sonora Desert, searching for that giant, hairy spider that will feed her unborn daughter. She spies a large male and engages him from above, landing on his back where he is defenseless, and injects her potent juices. Within a moment he is paralyzed, and she drags him into h...

Pirates of the Caribbean Ch. 02

by Pelaam on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

PotC 2 - Love Island Jack Sparrow opened his eyes awaking from a light doze. Glancing to his left, the pirate's eyes softened and a gentle smile played about his lips; a smile of genuine pleasure. The golden, naked supine body that still slept was the beautiful young blacksmith turned pirate and first mate aboard the Black Pearl, Will Turner. Jack smiled ha...

Letters from a Friend in Paris 04

by aamirhydkhan on Sep 28, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

LETTER IV You might well be pleased with my last letter but you have merited your own reprimand. You confess to having read it with too much action of the hand, not expecting any such very racy termination, and that when it came to such delicious mouth-fucking you were obliged to spend all over your dressing-gown. All I can say is don't do so anymore, but c...

A Boy in a Bar

by Tio_Narratore on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

A young man sits at a table in a bar; it is the night of his eighteenth birthday and he is alone, friendless in this place. He has ventured out to celebrate his new maturity and has chosen an elite bar, one he feels befits his new status. He sips his single malt slowly; no more furtive beers for him. But still he is alone, and his eyes wander, taking in the...

Wood Spirit Ch. 04

by Keelywrites on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

September 18, 1754 I have long neglected my journal, but the fault lies not only with me. I had woken at the long table in the cabin after recording my last entry by my hips being gripped and lifted from the bench. I tried to turn and see my assaulter as a large hand on my back pressed me down over the table, but found no one other then myself visible in t...