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How to Give Great Handjobs

by MarkLazer on Sep 14, 2017
How To

The paraphrased clinical definition of a handjob is masturbating an erect penis with one's hand. Just good ole fashioned jerking off is one of many slang terms for it. A handjob separates itself from many other types of masculine sex because a guy can perform it by himself. Because of this, the handjob has a reputation of being the lowest form of sex desired...

Theo: The Blood Angel of Lescatie

by EstebanMamono on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Copyright Issues: Nonprofit fiction. Bard's Song around the end is based off Bertold Brecht's poem "To our Posterity." Intro: The world of Dunia is similar to ours, where men and monsters evolved in similar forms, and lived side-by side with many continents and countries. The Continent of Ermor has two empires locked in a war for supremacy: Human Holy-Les...

Stank Ch. 03

by icedragonmo3 on Nov 12, 2019
Fetish

Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains smell/odor fetish, facesitting, female body hair, lactation, interracial sex, age fetish, gentle female dominance, watersports, excessive female cum, sleeping between the legs of smelly women, a fat older black woman, and a really, really fat, really, really older black woma...

Stank Ch. 02

by icedragonmo3 on May 6, 2019
Fetish

Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of 18. Stank 1 has had its ending changed, as not only did reviewers not like it, I didn't either. This story contains an ugly, super-fat, old black woman, smell/odor fetish, female body hair, pee drinking, dirty pussy and ass licking, facesitting, and sleeping with a face buried in a gigantic, dirty ass cr...

Masked Affections

by Rook on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The back of the limousine was warm and spacious. The black leather bench seats were comfortable and the maroon carpet was soft and inviting beneath her toes. Despite this she was grateful for the cushion she’d brought to kneel on. The trip to the club wasn’t long, but it gave them time to get into character. By the time they were halfway there Mary was kneel...

Sweet Smell of Sex-cess

by lesliejones on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

[Those put off by natural functions, including periods, and things like body smells of different kinds should skip this story. The narrator and all other characters are 18 or over.] In my admittedly limited experience, girls normally place a far greater emphasis on personal hygiene than do boys. From when I was little, I learned to wash myself thoroughl...

That Smell

by Da_Imp on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

She woke when she heard the door shut. Thank God, she thought. She had heard them get the call around 3:30 this morning. "Attention all fire fighters, attention all fire fighters. Structure fire 145 Glover Ave.. Will be The Glover Center. Caller advised flames and smoke visible." After hearing all that over the scanner in the bed room, she wasn't sure he'd b...

The Smell of Her Persian Love Hole Ch. 02

by Subtext on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

When my parents told me we were going on a trip to Europe that same Fall, I begged to be left behind with Mrs. Asadi again. I had spoken so highly of her during the intervening months that they had no guilt about leaving me there while they toured France. She welcomed me warmly at her door, taking my face into her warm hands as my parents looked on. "This i...

The Smell of Her Persian Love Hole

by Subtext on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I'm not sure if this experience started my Femdom fixation but it certainly did bring it to fruition! When I was eighteen I stayed with an Iranian neighbor of ours while my parents went on a cruise. According to everyone they were good Muslims since the wife was always covered when she left the house. Therefore, my mother thought I was being left in a good r...

The Smell and Taste of Emily's Ass Ch. 02

by ChezK on Oct 30, 2018
Fetish

*Emily's POV* I was on my way to see my good friend Brooke for lunch at a coffee shop. I opened the door to the café and saw her. We embraced and sat down. "Emily! How has your week been?" Brooke began. "Classes were tough, but I'm good," I responded. "And how was is that guy you've been talking to?" "Ehh I wasn't that into him so I ended it, but, guess...