Turkey Mole Stories

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A Storm at Samos

by smilodonwriter on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is an original story following 'A Fall in Antioch.' May 1107 The cloaked figure stood motionless by the mast. He could hear the rain hammering on the wooden decks like gravel flung against an oaken door and hissing where it fell into a leaden sea. The wet sail above him dripped idly on his neck and shoulders. There was scarcely a breath of wind an...

Dr. B Shows Me Off

by Exporoni on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'm a squirter. That's what my ex, Ray told me. When I am excited my genitalia over lubricates, actually squirting my body's natural lubricant out of me as if I am ejaculating. I had not seen very many adult films, especially those that cater to fetish taste, so I was not sure this was even possible. Needless to say it made me feel extremely freakish to be m...

Esther and Me Ch. 03

by Slirpuff on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter Three: A New Beginning Everyone in the house was looking forward to Catherine's return, and I got antsy as the days dragged on. I left work early on Wednesday and drove to my new, or should I say Esther's, home. I parked on the driveway figuring I would be picking up Catherine at the airport later tonight. I walked through the front door and there s...

Master! Master! Pt. 06

by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path on Mar 13, 2018
Fetish

Chloe whimpered as I used my penis to play whack-a-mole, though there was only one mole and it was her cervix. We were in the missionary position, her small body almost invisible under me. She had her face buried in my chest, letting me smell her hair and nibble on her ears. I had emptied my tank last night, so I decided to top her off before breakfast. She...

Troubled Nights Ch. 01

by Daniellekitten on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

*I found this story in one of my writing files. I thought it good enough to see the light of day. I hope you all enjoy it. Take care and keep reading! * * * * The dark spoke to her. It whispered and giggled, surrounding her and not letting her rest. It seduced her, calling her to come from the safety of her room, to join with it and to play in its silky c...

Another Change in Perspective

by Zev95 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

As a girl, Sue had been a parent. Her father and mother had died young, but now before giving her a baby brother to care for. So, a teenage girl, she'd stepped into the gap. Washed his clothes, done his dishes, cut the crusts off his sandwiches. All while a part of her, and it fluctuated in size every day, saw the other girls who only had to worry about diet...

Chronicles of Danny Ch. 12

by bbettyblambabam on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sorry for the long delay, been busy studying for an exam so my time has been horribly limited. This doesn't have any hardcore stuff but for those who just like softcore euf/enf situations, enjoy! ***** "Danny? Earth to Danny!" Natasha kept saying at Danny's desk. Danny snorted as they woke up again, looking down as a cup of coffee was forced into their h...

Stephanie McMahon The Boss Bitch

by DickThePimp on Aug 21, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a parody... It is not real "Yes babe, I know it's important. I have it under control, don't worry. I will handle it. Don't worry, just enjoy England. I will handle this, I promise. I was just taking a shower. I've been so busy, I didn't have time to go home. The shower was messed up in the weight room. I got my workout in, but had to shower in my of...

Seeds of Doubt, Harvest of Sorrow Ch. 01

by lucsmith on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Ben It was early on a Friday afternoon and I was driving home to have a long talk with my wife Catherine. I was extremely nervous and anxious to continue our previous talk concerning that latest proof that I had already disclosed to her about her cheating. It was three days now since I had placed the proof of her infidelity in front of her. Every time that...

The Drop

by wingwagon on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was late in the afternoon and I was sitting on a park bench waiting for my contact to arrive. I normally would have never agreed to a 'drop' in a place like this but according to my handlers the contact was scared to death. I am known as a 'messenger', I am the middleman between 'spies', 'moles' and other nefarious, traitorous characters that I have to in...