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I Alone

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

I alone. I alone long time now, many times of light and dark and light and dark again. I never know how long I alone; time sleeps in soft place in I's mind, same as all other thoughts. Sometimes I happy for soft place; easier when I in soft place than when I know I alone. But I always afraid when I go to soft place, afraid I never come back. But then I come...

At The Fair

by Richard Janice on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Scott telephoned Trudy at home and made a date to take in the County Fair the next evening. Arriving at Trudy's the next evening, she greeted him at the door wearing a tiny, light blue, crop top that was just a narrow band of elastic material stretched across her large, firm breasts. Her midriff was bare and she had on a loose, flared micro-mini, skirt....

Opposite Attractions

by Otzchiim on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Her lips were soft when I kissed her that night, and her tongue was soft when it touched mine, but then she kissed me hard. Her tongue became demanding and wrestled with mine and her soft hand touched me and held me where she had made me hard. Her soft hand tugged on mine and we went through the door to her apartment and closed it behind us. We stood in the...

Mistress

by Chase N Auburn on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Standing on the outer deck of the immense château, she silently watches as the fog rolls across dew kissed fields. Enveloping the white washed fences surrounding the acres of grazing fields, the soft whickering of the horses lingering over the stillness of the morning. The fog silently sweeps over her feet and ankles, encasing them in a moist kiss of fleetin...

The House of Silken Ties Ch. 01

by SexyGeek on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The morning of my 21st birthday had arrived. I was not expecting anything special, though. You don't get much celebration when you are a single guy with no close relatives, no relationship, not really any friends except my Monday night football and poker buddies. I got up, showered and shaved, and was off to my job as a barista. Eight hours later I took off...

Party Time In Bollywood

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I was on the phone with my assistant director planning the shooting for coming Monday when Amisha walked into my home-office, to show me how she had dressed. We were going to a party tonight and I was taking her with me. I had given her the liberty to choose her own dress but of course she had to have it approved before we could go out. I liked her choice...

A Day Out With the Master

by maerdydd on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

she knew the day was going to be special when He gave her the dress code for the day. Flat, strappy sandals, a long flowing skirt, no panties, a semi-transparent strappy top, her open lace slipover, hair scraped back in a high ponytail and a little make-up. she dressed carefully, slipping into the soft chiffons and silks. Smoothing them and straightening th...

Miss Slutty India Ch. 01

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story involves some celebrities. The purpose of this story is only entertainment. No harm is intended to anyone. * * * * * Generally I prefer to wallow in luxury in my large, spacious Bombay mansion with my private harem of sexy starlet slaves. That is the reason that I rarely venture out of the city even though I am not afraid of flying like some ot...

The Coils of Aenictia

by manyeyedhydra on Dec 24, 2019
Erotic Horror

"We need to pull back!" Paul Heinlein yelled. Damn, was there no end to them? Physically the twitchers weren't that intimidating. They were slightly shorter than the average man and not much faster or stronger. They only possessed a rudimentary intelligence, enough to wield simple blades or clubs. In the days since the town of Carmel had been pulled into h...

Kajira's Story

by VampyreQueen on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Slave's Submission (A Kajira's Story) The girl walks into the doorway of her Master's private chambers, slipping to a kneel in the large gothic type doorway, her milky thighs pulled open widely as long arms lifted over a bowed head of chestnut curls, pooled on the stone floor, her pale cheek resting against it with a fire raging in her belly. Softly she spe...