Voodoo Stories

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TCCS Pt. 03 Ch. 28: Wonder Woman and Big Dewey

by Stormbringer on Apr 2, 2018
Interracial Love

Based on comics by the Pit and Stormbringer. TCCS Part 3: Chapter 28: Wonder Woman Takes Big Dewey It's your duty to surrender your virginity to the superior cock, said the voice in Wendy's head again. She spread her legs as Dewey lifted himself off her body with his strong arms. His cock poked between her legs, his bare cock. "Just promise me you'll pul...

Everybody Loves Raymond: Debra Does Voodoo

by shaggy77 on Dec 11, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A story of complete fiction about fictional characters ***** It had been another three long months since her husband Ray had received a regular paycheck. He had been "furloughed" by his employer, NY Newsday, where he had been a sports columnist for the last ten years. Since then, Debra had come to realize that "furlough" was just a fancy word for "terminat...

A Wolf's Tail Ch. 03

by Shadowsung on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Hi everyone! My goodness everything has been hectic lately!!! This Chapter has taken a long time coming and I thank you all for your patience with me. This isn't a long chapter and no sexy fun time yet, but I promise it is coming- and it will be good. Until then, enjoy this new chapter! <3 Shadowsung CHAPTER 3 The moon was full and she was in wolf for...

The Root Doctor

by qhml1 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is a true story, almost word for word. .......................................... It was 1975. I was 21, and my first marriage had just collapsed. We had married when I was 19, she was 18 and had already been married once, a fact she forgot to share with me. I loved her completely, her , not so much. I was slender, not unattractive, good for my age w...

The Tragedy of a Reluctant Cuckold Ch. 02

by Forever Lucid on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

So, where'd I leave it off? Yeah, Theriot, Louisiana. That Godforsaken place. My brother, Mark, daughters Alexis, Ashley and Vivica. And Mark's mojo. I don't know exactly what the powder was that Mark sprinkled on my face. I, however, do know that if I were a drug junkie, that stuff would be better than anything I know of – think LSD, shrooms, ganja and ec...

Dick or Teat

by AsnyLark on Aug 31, 2017
First Time

"I'm tellin' you, I don't want to go." "Well, you're comin', Chris. I went through a lot of trouble inviting every unattached girl in the bar last night. If you're not over here by eight. I'm sendin' Corry to come get you." "Shit, Paul, you invited Corry?" "Yes, I invited Corry." "You know I can't stand that dick-wad, don't y'?" "Yup." "Now I'm really...

The Unrequited Ch. 09

by Gaius8666 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Now midmorning, Gus was exhausted as he yawned and blearily drove down the shady avenues of the Garden district back to his home. It had been a long evening already before the Voodoo ceremony but the unexpected middle of the night trip to the emergency room had made it even longer. Captain Tony was quite upset as for a moment he, as well as all of the others...

The Unicorn Cotillion

by griffin57 on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I would like to thank and acknowledge four young ladies that have helped me in writing for Literotica. Sugar and Salt, Andi Lembke, Sweet Nightingale and Kuroakiphoenyx. I thank you for your advice and friendship. There is a special place in my heart for all of you and there is a bit of each of you in this story. * We all remember that nasty bit of work c...

Maimuna The Somali MILF Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As Salam Alaikum, people. Maimuna Jibril here. I am a 36-year-old Somali Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Recently, something amazing happened. A remarkable man came into my life, a beautiful young man from the island of Haiti, and I'm honestly falling in love with him. His name is Stefano Saint-Mathieu, and we met on the OC Transpo bus th...

Distant Drums: The River

by filipina1948 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I first heard them upon my arrival into the Australian outback on my way to meet my husband. They pounded so faint in the distance and so loud in my memory, those native drums beating so forcefully to some hidden ceremony, some secret warning. I recall them completely invading the river route I was taking to my destination. The small boat carrying me held...