Streaming Stories

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Across The Road

by astroboysandeep on Mar 3, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The giant irregular 'S', followed by the Coke logo, floated smoothly along the building's glass façade. The curving bar of light swept across the windows, coming from and going onwards to its quarter-hour circumnavigation of the building. Each glass pane turned almost blindingly white as its electro-chrome films activated, in a visual concert orchestrated by...

Fantasies

by Grimm05 on Aug 5, 2018
Fantasy

One day your dreams come true be it you made it happen or you find some sort of magical item that does the job for you who knows. Now you can be anyone you want to be, have who ever you want, and do whatever you want to do with them. You could be a billionaire with a harem of women at your beck and call or just yourself with the added benefit of having the g...

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Master Takes His slut's Soul Ch. 06

by little-nymphe on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. Please let me know what you think by your feedback and voting. Thank you, little-nymphe * * * * * I am lightly dozing in the tub. Suddenly realizing I might fall asleep. I get out of the tub, tired and feeling the effects of the steaming hot bath. I start to dry my body an...

Head Mistress

by Dragonia on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Mrs Helen Kavanna walked slowly down the wooden corridor, her heels clapping as she walked. She smiled to herself as she looked through the glass windows into the classrooms full of children. She stopped and watched. Her deputy Anthony Stringer stood at the front of the class, he was about 15 years younger than Helen. He was quite a large fat man but the ent...

Internet Passion Play

by sweet_lusciousdesire on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

They had been talking on the internet; just some sexy, flirtatious chatter that made them both happy. It had been months of foreplay. Tess liked Jimmy's style. She was attracted to his intense sensitivity and their hot lustful exchanges. This lead to phone sex; hot, wild, intoxicating, phone sex. Tess would lay in her bed allowing her beautiful sexy body to...

FreshMan

by Domwoolf on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Votes and commen...

Embracing The BBW Pt. 02

by Espresso801 on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

He woke up in bliss. The sun was streaming through white curtains, which fluttered gently in the morning breeze. Outside the branches of trees, dressed in green and orange leaves, swayed gently. And his dick was in her mouth. He looked down and saw her shape, draped in white sheets, bobbing up and down. He had no idea how long she'd been at it, but right aw...

Just Before

by babylon on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"Oh God, this feels so good..." she moaned as he once again pushed inside her, filling her. God she wanted this, she thought, as he pulled out until just the bulbous, purple head of his penis remained inside her... She moaned from deep inside herself as he slowly pushed himself deep into her, filling her, stretching her with his warm hardness. Slowly, ste...

Tales from the Oedipal Zone

by crazydorian on Mar 24, 2019
Fetish

The Oedipal Zone idea is a creation of Squelchapron, from his old “freeusecaptions” Tumblr. The original captioned stories (Field Observations and Paragon Magazine) have been used here with his permission. An Oedipal Zone is an area within a more general free use world. The normal free use tropes apply in most parts of the world: society functions more or le...

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Musings

by magmaman on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Every story I have ever written is true, at least they are at the moment the hands touch the keys. I know they are, they are written by those who live them. They all live inside me. Do my hands even touch the keys? Sometimes they don't, yet the words flow out of whoever I am at the moment. I flood the screen with drivel, tears streaming down my face, fear g...