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Caramel

by sakura_inverse on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

I could never have imagined my life taking such an exciting turn to monotony. It all started when I first boarded a plane in New Delhi and landed in Los Angeles. From there it was another plane ride to Austin Texas where I would begin my university education. I studied economics with the utmost diligence and graduated within the top 10% of my class. From the...

JoeBob, Submissive

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

JoeBob waited with great nervousness at the table at Solozzo's Pizzeria. He wondered whether his date would show up. Would she be a beast? A lot of the women who were involved in the BDSM scene were just uggoes or fatties who were desperate for a man, why not a kinky one? That had been the problem with Elaine. She actually had had a pretty face, and nice bi...

Summer Internship Ch. 02

by kayla_marie on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

After Craig left the room, I realized that I'd become so wet while sucking his cock that my juices were actually running down my legs. "Can't have Mindy seeing that," I murmured, smiling to myself. I scanned the room and discovered a box of tissues on the bureau. I slid the soaked bikini bottoms down over my hips, letting them drop to the floor. Stepping out...

Bisexual Black Fatherhood

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

There is much to be said about one's origins, that's for sure. My name is Solomon Rashid Joseph. I was born in the City of Detroit, Michigan, to a Haitian-American mother and Lebanese immigrant father. My father, Rashid Ahmed, met my mother, Nicolette Joseph, while attending Wayne State University in the 1980s. Unfortunately, as luck would have it, he died w...

Bisexual Tricksters Rule!

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I honestly wonder if there's something wrong with me sometimes. Folks say I'm a paranoid misanthrope. They think I'm abnormal. Then again, maybe I'm not. Yeah, I'm a little weird but this isn't exactly a normal world either. Maybe it's the world that's crooked and I'm A-okay. Right? My name is Stefan Ambroise. A big and tall, kind of good-looking black man l...

Utah Is So Sweet Ch. 01

by adoration on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I don't know about you, but there's something about female body builders that really turns me on. There's more of 'em on the net these days than you can shake a stick at, of course, but there's one who stands out – pardon my pun – ahead of all the rest. I'm referring to the lovely Utah Sweet. She's blonde, she's busty and she's mature, a combination I find...

You Get What You Ask For

by luvjdr29 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Father Ted DiBiase sat in the priest's section of the confessional booth. As per his usual habit, he took the opportunity to pray for God to grant him the strength, heart, and wisdom to help the next parishioner that stepped into the confessional booth. He ended his prayer by thanking the lord for listening to him and made the sign of the cross over his body...

Letter from Tampa

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, This morning Dawnette Erin McE____ came to see me. She's a slightly chubby blonde, busty deputy of the Hillsborough County Sheriff's Office, located midway along the. West Coast of Florida. Dawnie came in and I smiled at her,boredly. Of course I was smoking a bowl, and Dawnie was trying not to notice this as she reached into her purse, ha...

Letter from Eisengrim Township

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: Sometimes Brearley lets me jerk off. Kneeling on the hardwood floor on my bare knees, rubbing my stiff and long denied cock, it's so painful! Brearley is always gorgeous, fully clothed as a striking contrast to my nakedness, in tight jeans or a sexy miniskirt, sometimes a tube top. Often she will wear a sexy business office outfit, which r...

Bumming a Smoke

by tinybetacuck on May 8, 2018
Fetish

Doug stepped out of his apartment building door, leaving the handle down so he wouldn't have to use his keys to re-enter. He strolled out on to the sidewalk and looked up and down his urban block. He lived on the edge of a nice neighborhood but close to a few industrial warehouses. Usually nobody passed by during his 10-minute sessions, and he hoped that wou...