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Katie's Cum Revenge

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Katie's a hottie MILF who lives downstairs from me, about 48, blondish-gray hair, nice, tight little body with a great pair of legs. She wears shorts a lot and her gams are supple, creamy, a little muscular, and her ass is high and tight. I see her in the yard, working at raking or cutting the lawn, almost always in a low pair of leather, grungy work boots o...

The Ant Woman Ch. 08

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Aug 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

For the first time, Wen dressed more accurately for her rank. Her new rank gave her the right to wear images of trees in her clothing, if she wanted. She was also permitted the right to fingernail guards, although her sets were made of lacquered wood. Wen could have slightly bigger pearls, two bracelets on each wrist, bigger flowers, two necklaces, longer...

Never Cross a Witch Pt. 01

by jmcidlv15 on May 12, 2020
Fetish

Elizabeth was only about an hour away from closing up shop for the night. It was Friday, and she was tired, and ready to go home for the weekend. Luckily, her store had quieted down for the evening, as she made most of her sales early in the day. Her main stock consisted of mystical items that seemed magical, but were no more than just unique looking trinket...

A Magical Visitor Ch. 05

by jmcidlv15 on Oct 21, 2019
Fetish

As Emilia used her magic powers to move Jessica and Sarah through the air towards Sarah's apartment, she took a second to reminisce about how much fun she's had being Jessica's sneakers. Emilia was an omnipotent goddess, but she still had never experienced anything like this. It gave her a new perspective, using her powers to manipulate reality, but not bein...

Stinky Succubus

by Miss-Emmie on Apr 22, 2025

Dreams and nightmares, desires and fears, these things that drove mortals wove together in a basement in the Demon King's castle. A trio of witches stood around a summoning circle, arcane symbols drawn on the ground in blood. Their wands seemed to reach out, pointing to specific thoughts and images that drifted past the site of their ritual, dragging them in...

The Last Pair of Jeans Pt. 01

by Bluebiscuit167 on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

Part 1 of a short and horny fart fetish erotica. ─────────────────────────── Scarlett felt her stomach bubbling up. She had dissolved 2 pills of the stinky peach slow 'n smooth laxative in a tall glass of warm milk (mind you this is double the recommended dose) and had been taking short swigs of it for the past half hour while lying down on the sofa readin...

Happy Trails Pt. 03

by Outsider1505 on Sep 14, 2020
Fetish

Jessie sat there in my foyer like she'd stepped straight out of one of my fantasies. Her long, slender legs were encased in a pair of tan pantyhose that dipped into those familiar black-heeled leather boots I'd gotten to know so well back in the woods. A black miniskirt just barely hid the panties she was wearing beneath the hose, and her outfit was topped...

Water Under The Bridge Ch. 01-02

by P2 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The band had a gig in Buffalo. The Mohawk Lounge was a little place, just like any stinky bar that could be in any town. It smelled of stale beer and old cigarettes. The beer advertisements printed on mirrors were starting to look old; I didn't think anybody remembered "The Budman." I was tired before the show even started, before I even set up my Timbales....

After the Gym

by DomIrwin on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

When one hears the word "Mistress," the first thing that usually pops into his mind is a tall, slender brunette, clad in tight black leather and high-heeled boots. While I fit the physical description to a tee, the attire has never been my particular fancy. I'm more of a plain-clothes Mistress, thick cotton name-brand sweats to be exact. I conduct an aerob...

In a Hurry

by Edge23 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I came home from work covered in dirt and running late. Between work, school, my ladies and keeping up with the guys, I was swamped. One little thing could ruin the schedule for the whole day. Today wasn't bad, but the last job we had ended up taking us longer than we thought and now I was running late for my gaming session. I threw my stuff down by the door...