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Sexy Stranger

by imojen666 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a story about a sexual encounter I had on one of my frequent bush-walks... I live in the country and most mornings, weather permitting; I like to take the dogs for a walk. This particular day I decided to walk up the main road about 1km to get to a deserted track where the dogs could run around freely. I started off with my i-pod plugged in my ear...

Naked and Wet in the Wooden Hot Tub

by buck_maelstrom on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He rode into our valley in the late autumn of 1882. I was a mere lad then, barely tall enough to see over the old hay wagon. In the clear Colorado air, I could see his progress a mile away. At first glance, there seemed nothing remarkable about him, just another stray rider taking the dirt road toward the group of frame buildings that was our little town. Th...

Gain from Loss

by Galadreyil on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

I sat waiting in the waiting room of the ER terrified of what the doctors might have to do to me. My penis throbbed painfully and the tip was painfully sensitive. Any shifting or movement brought searing pain and the rest of it just kept throbbing. A few days ago I was out skateboarding with some friends. I went to do a trick that I had always landed before...

Shame Ch. 1

by Stormbringer on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

He rode into our valley in the summer of '89, a giant of a black man dressed in clothes as dark as his skin. He was tall and terrible in the road looming up gigantic in the half-light. I was a kid then, watching him approaching from several miles off. Even from a distance there was something about him. My pa came out just as he rode up to our ranch. "I'd ap...

The Devil's Teats

by skyeomalley on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

In her heart of hearts, Goodwife Jane had to admit that she'd never approved of the maidservant's looks or behavior. Fiona, a distant cousin of Jane's, had come over from Ireland fleeing some unspecified disgrace. From the moment Jane laid eyes on Fiona's silky, fiery red hair, her milk-white skin sprinkled with the lightest of freckles and the sassy way she...

The Improbable Adventure Ch. 01

by crazyhominin on Sep 18, 2017
Humor & Satire

On a pleasant June afternoon, as I was out mountain biking in the state park north of my town, I came racing downhill on a forest path and took the left turn at the bottom too hard. My wheels slid out in a patch of wet leaves and I went soaring off the trail, losing my bike and crashing through a large and luckily not too prickly bush, which broke my momentu...

Fairy Tale Adventures Ch. 03

by Goldeniangel on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's Note: This story involves sex with Non-humans (dwarves as in the traditional fairy-tale sense) and group-sex. Enjoy! ------------------------------- Kristen awoke in the middle of the forest clearing, hearing giggling. Masculine giggling. Opening her eyes she found herself surrounded by 7 little men, about waist height (if she'd been standing.). T...

Folding Newspapers

by PeggyBuxton on Nov 26, 2017
Fetish

The summer between my second and third years at the university I lived at home and delivered newspapers on the outskirts of the large city of Overbrook. It was hard work getting up at three despite the weather. We all gathered at an all night grocery to fold the papers and load our cars. Every morning it was the same routine. Occasionally the truck that brou...

Gill Ch. 03

by rmlooker on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Reading the first two chapters will help understand the following better. Strong sexual content. ***** Several weeks passed and Gill, Dom and Linda adjusted to the living arrangements very well. The girls loved to care for Gill and Gill was very grateful for the medical care they provided. He was quite disabled with the loss of all of his right arm, leg an...

Discovered

by Driftwood1 on Jul 14, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Natalie: I know that I shouldn't be here again. But it's where I find myself. Alone in the woods. Or, rather, I should be alone in the woods. Instead, I'm looking down the hill to the little log cabin tucked into the hillside and the gorgeously sexy man below, chopping wood in a rhythmic pattern of thwacks, thumps, and pauses. He's like a cliche of a lumber...