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Thermal

by jeanne_d_artois on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois May 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. **********...

Under a Cold Sky

by JimBob44 on Oct 8, 2018
Group Sex

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. Also, if male bisexuality offends you, please hit your backspace key now. *.*.*.* Wednesday, January 17, 2018 was bone-chilling cold. An arctic bl...

Russian Winter: CATU Book 2 Ch. 10

by JoeBarnosky on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

On the road from Cape Town, South Africa Shane Cooke and Steven Patmore were taken by submarine to Cape Town. From there they were transported to Morhotlong, a city in the country of Lesotho. Being a landlocked country nearly in the center of South Africa, the country doesn't give much resistance as the coalition moves in. They sit in a troop transport tru...

Underground

by dracomaniac on Oct 6, 2003
Non-Erotic

My name is John. things haven't been going well in my life recently, and my job hasn't really gone anywhere. Then, one day, while I was talking to my boss about the razor-cat incident, she came into the store. She asked me, "Where is the nearest sub tunnel to the second chamber?" This question was odd, because she did Not look like one of the lava...

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The Three Graces Ch. 2

by Kozure Okami on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Brazil 7 He lined up the crosshair on the red blur in the sea of green and yellow with the joystick. "Just like a video game." He muttered, his finger on the trigger button. There had been more than a few incidences of team members vaporizing overly curious local inhabitants. Lance Johnson, in Africa, had been sacked because it happened much too frequentl...

Independence Day

by peebudy on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The only thing better than a three day weekend, is when the kids have camp, the wife has to work on Monday, and you don't! Don't get me wrong, I love my family, but on occasions like this when I have the house to myself, I get to indulge my craving for golden showers. I've always loved the feeling of being pissed on, and have had many wet sex relationships...

A Gift in Disguise Ch. 08

by Talespin on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I headed for the University campus a little earlier than usual on Monday morning, hoping to catch my thesis chairman Dr. Keller and drop off the project notes Jamie and I had compiled. More accurately, I hoped to arrive before his gatekeeper, Mrs. Marsh. That didn't work out. Doesn't that woman ever leave her guard post? "Hello, Tom," she sniffed dismissi...

Outworld Asylum

by martincain on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

SS Mordicai Tali slept, or tried to sleep, naked in a sleeping bag zipped upright on the bulkhead. Her quarters had formerly belonged to a mechanic named Oswald… she'd found his diary and read through it, what a tragic, uninteresting life Oswald had lived. She decided that he'd probably prayed for death at times, but that was not the reason sleep had recurr...

Mass Effect: 2-3: The First Drell Spectre!

by Ragnockae136 on Dec 31, 2017
Fan Fiction

(Embassies, Citadel) There was a Crisis on the Citadel a Group of Extremists had taken a Dozen Diplomats Hostage, Including the Turian and Asari Councillors. This would be one of the rare occasions that C-Sec Brass and the Spectres would be on the same page. But they have a valued and unknown asset in the form of Thrane Krios, He is Thane Krios Nephew, and i...

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The Haven

by flamekitten on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

The words were pouring out of her like milk from a breast; each image and phrase had to be suckled, but was readily there to nourish. Kat's fingers dashed across the keyboard swiftly, having a hard time keeping up. She did not bother to check for errors as she typed; there would be many, editing would come later. This unabashed flow was a new experience to...