Stinky Boots Stories

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The Tale of Mrs Leigh Ch. 01

by sussexslutwife on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I still don't understand how I came to be the creature I am. I have bleached blond hair, piercings and tattoos in places that a few years ago I would blush at the mention of their names. A cunt and asshole that are both permanently stretched and waiting to be filled. Worst of all I have an insatiable desire and will do anything if a man takes control of me a...

Adriana Becomes a Werewolf

by Phoebe_Magus on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Prologue Ulfr was a pure-blooded werewolf from the Forest Mountain. He was a large man, tall and muscular, black hair falling in thick locks over his shoulders. He was one of the most powerful of his kind, and leader of his Pack, an Alpha. 'Damn the woman!' Ulfr cursed miserably under his breath. He gazed at the petite, slender female who tormented him th...

Delta City: Rise of Chameleon

by Miles63 on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Authors Note: Hey everyone, I thought I would try a comic book/superhero type story with my usual type of sexy fun in it as I am a bit of a geek and I love graphic novels. I'm not sure if this will continue or if it's a one off. But if enough requests come in to add to it, maybe I will add to it but no promises. It's a bit long but I love it and I hope you...

Redemption Pt. 01

by Declan Cravens on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

The graduation party was at Paul Ford's. There were three things you could count on at Paul's parties- loud music, warm beer and a bonfire. Yep, even in the summer. Bonfire's were Paul's specialty. This party was no different. The temperature hovered around a hundred by the fire but most were too drunk to care. The guys had shed their shirts long ago, even...

The Hypogeum Ch. 04-05

by virtualatheist on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

CHAPTER FOUR "You're blessed when you feel you've lost what is most dear to you. Only then can you be embraced by the One most dear to you." – Matthew 5:4 Alma wandered between the trees, she was in the midst of a huge forest. Tired, footsore and hungry, she walked. Not knowing where to go or even why she was going there. All she knew was that she had lost...

Sweet November Ch. 18

by azrael13 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Sunday, November 24th BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! I awoke with a start. I pulled myself out of bed and made my way to my hotel room door. Rubbing my eyes as I undid the locks I opened the door to find out what all the pounding was about. "What are you doing? We are going to be late and then we will both be in trouble." The normally calm and reser...

Wife's Friend Jessi Like to Play

by primetime73 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For some reason my wife loved to pose hypothetical questions to me. This particular time she had me backed into a corner with one question. "Which one of my friends would you most like to sleep with?" Torri asked point blank. "C'mon who is the one you would do it with if you could?" "I don't know." I tried to beg off the question. "I haven't thought about...

Cupid's Revenge Pt. 01

by DG Hear on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

By DG Hear & Jake Rivers Jake and I have written a few stories together and also have used songs to write opposite stories. In addition, both of us have written stories along with other authors using different song titles. This story is a collaboration with us each writing this story using our own thoughts. We want to thank LadyCibelle and Techsan for thei...

Mountains of Rubber Ch. 01

by jessicablank on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1, Arrival Dan walked up to the cafe, found an outside table, and sat down. It was early summer, a pleasantly warm day with a beautiful, clear blue sky. He looked comfortable, cool, and relaxed in the loose, cotton shirt and pants, and the slip-on brown loafers. The big smile on his face caught the waiter's attention immediately. "Good afternoon,"...

Scoundrel's Answer Ch. 03

by Metal_Slime on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The procession would not have seemed out of place in the old days, even in the darkest hours of night. The warrior Vick Varonne, in gleaming plate mail, his helmet tucked under one arm and his hand and a half sword hung at his hip, very nearly dragging to the ground. A cloak was slung about his shoulders, then pinned close to his back by his lion's head shie...