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Helen's Garden of Delights

by electricblue66 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This tale was inspired by a young tumblr girl who exchanged a letter or two with me a couple of years ago. ***** I asked her to tell me something she had never told anyone else, and she replied: "Something I've never told anyone... hmmm, that's tough as I will find somebody to tell even about my secret stuff... Let's see... one night when I was out celebr...

The Bet Ch. 02: The Challenge

by storm_usmc on Sep 4, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Disclaimer: Like most lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has exhibitionism, and light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. ***** (Michael) "I never thought about it that way," I laughed. "So tell me more EVA," I said, playfully emphasizing her name. What would you like to hear about MICHAEL?...

The Pregnant Fling

by emptyhead424 on Sep 18, 2018
Fetish

Ever find yourself in a situation completely immoral, yet allowed you to live out one of your deepest, darkest fantasies? I'd been using Tumblr for about 6 months or so, just as a way to catalogue photos of pregnant women that I liked. Somehow, through my lurking around, I found that there were many people, including women, who shared my fetish, and even us...

Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 08

by AlexClayton on Apr 10, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Apocalypse Slaves, Part 8: Pearl and Nadine. By: AlexClayton. *** Author's Notes: In these stories, I'm attempting something somewhat new, darker, grittier, and going a little bit further down the proverbial rabbit hole than I've gone before. I'm putting all the tag/trigger warnings (that I can think of) here in the beginning so that you can see some o...

Brod: Breeding Osaka Pt. 02

by Sarkopheros on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

*** The doors opened before them. They entered the spa area we'd commandeered. With every nubile new arrival I laid eyes on, I felt a slight pang in my balls. My sperm were multiplying. I swear I could feel it! I felt pressure increasing as their scent reached me. I felt the shift deep in my gut, the deep breath in my chest. I needed them, but I squeezed th...

My Metaphor

by hyperpress on Dec 24, 2018
Fetish

The audience drops into a continuing story written in first person POV (mostly). The following based on a true story. Given enough time, any question that occurs to the reader shall be answered, eventually. * I woke the next day, showered, put on a comfortable chemise, a microfiber and nylon blend thong and open toed sandals, made some coffee and sat down...

While Chasing Our Dreams Ch. 02.2

by PhilippaMaQuente on Jul 14, 2020
Group Sex

M "Oh God, oh God! Oh M, M, M, M!" Jane's legs squeezed me tightly as she tried to meet me on the downstroke. Since I had her butt up in the air as well as her legs, I could tell it was hard for her. She had no leverage. That was okay, though. I was enjoying her wild wriggles and her absolute abandon as I plunged myself deep into her channel for the second...

Faculty-in-Residence Ch. 03

by roberticus on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All in the game for a frat guy and his female professor Part one "What do you think of this outfit?" I asked my husband Matthew, turning from the full-length mirror to face him. He was lying on the bed in his boxers and undershirt reading a stack of student papers. It was midterm season and we were both swamped with work. There hadn't been time to take my...

Trust

by BillandKate on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Losing Trust How do you begin to trust again after being burned? I was in love. She was my wife and I thought she was my best friend. Debbie and I were married for six years when I found out it was all an illusion. We were living in Portland at the time, Debbie had recently taken a job as an internal auditor with the largest real estate firm in the city,...

Mercurial Ends Ch. 04

by TalyisBagley on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter 4 – Asserting Oneself The shallow stairs of the Metropolitan Museum were littered with people, even on a fall afternoon. Tabor kneeded her hands nervously as she stood awkwardly in her leg brace in front of the Gothic, monolithic Museum. "Shy, this is the worst museum. There are too many people." Shy quickly captured her elbows, not only to ush...