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Robin LaRouge's Posse Ch. 02

by reohoko on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rumor has it that Robin LaRouge has the famed Belt of Rahmoro. Its magical powers granting him the swiftness of sunlight and the endurance of Rahmoro himself. It is also quietly whispered that it gives him the ability to endure longer nights than the average man could even dream of. It is further rumored that the sweet little wood elf, Everine, sports the Cl...

Professional Slave Ch. 01

by MasterJeff2365 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Jennifer stared at the accounting files for the client on whose mortgage she was working. She rubbed her eyes, tired from hours of boring paperwork. Anyone who knew her would never believe that she found her work boring. Jennifer was all business at the office. She was pleasant enough, but didn't socialize with those she worked with outside the office. She n...

A Family Affair Ch. 03

by cheatingheart on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The Ewing Fairgrounds were dark except for the dirt tug pull track. There the lights shone brightly down on the farmers and their tractors. However, these tractors weren't for farming for the most part. Beneath their glossy coats of paint they had been tinkered with to increase horsepower, increase your chances to win. As usual the start was running late....

A Stop In Eugene

by Rvav8r on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Eugene….I've always thought it was a nice place to visit and little did I know, but this was to be a particularly great visit. My cousin Ralph and his wife Sally were living there and it was going to work out just about right for me to stop, spend a couple of days and be on my way. I was on my way back to Seattle after attending a training class in Petaluma,...

Erskine Ch. 06

by Junudi on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

I spent the first few days stewing about my mother being gone and having to delay the breaking of her heart. I still did not know how I did it. The days were a blur of cleaning, yoga, writing out what I would say, and thinking of my sweet Erskine. Ah, yoga class, the man who had started flirting with me, continued to try to pursue me. I put up my best defens...

Backwood Passions Ch. 01

by darrkmysticrayvn on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Backwood Passions: Forbidden Pleasures I have always prided myself on what most other's would call a "faulty moral code." Sure, I am a partier and a philanderer. I love to drink, smoke, get drunk and have sex with hot looking females, but I have always prided myself in that I would never cross a certain line: I would never have sex with a married woman. I w...

Beltaine Fire

by KittyKatt on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Raven's eyes swept the clearing observing the robed figures building the bonfire. Her own robe of lavender velvet accented by purple thread embroidered into a Celtic circle and other Celtic symbols acting as clasps to hold it closed, swirled around her sandaled feet. As the sacred circle was drawn and the spirits invoked, the drummer and the piper began to...

Eesha's Wedding Day

by golden smog on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The water was cool on their ankles as they stepped out and pulled the boat higher on the small beach. They had canoeed together before and no words were necessary as they secured the craft. It was their wedding day, but only they knew it. Oh, in a few weeks there would be celebrations and back slapping aplenty. To their families and friends, that would be...

Carnival Knowledge

by Exakta66 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The summer of 1980 seemed to hold nothing but promise for this young man. Just one year out of high school it was an easy decision for me to take a year off before going to college. Heck, I was young enough to enjoy myself and wanted to travel and see the country while I had the opportunity. The year before, just out of high school, I had taken a job as a ca...

Green Eyes

by Wrylee on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun was low on the horizon and the day would soon be done. The waves that day had been mostly shoulder high, and as I waited for my last ride the sun began to slide closer to the sea. My board rose and fell as each swell passed; I wanted my last ride of this perfect day to be the best. As I sat on my board looking west I measured the line-up marching tow...