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Maddy Was Different Pt. 01

by SierraSprite on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1 - Watch Out for Those Top Belays Maddy was different. At least she said she was. We were practice climbing on a club outing. It was hot, an October heatwave that almost always arrived as school started. Pinnacles was now a national park, and the routes were well known. Only beginners, or friction freaks, went there. The rock was volcanic, with doz...

White Women are Goddesses Ch. 07

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The name is Eden White. I'm a six-foot-two, red-haired and green-eyed, kind of chubby and big-bottomed white chick living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a BDSM fanatic. There, I said it. Currently, I'm in therapy. I'm sitting in the office of Dr. Carol Brown, a tall, regal black woman in her early forties. She's simply beautiful. A graduate of Spe...

Nigerian Muslim Dominatrix

by Samuelx on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Khadija Adewale, and I'm a young Nigerian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I am twenty six years old. I recently graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor's degree in sociology. Since I couldn't find any work in my major, I had to look elsewhere. That's how I ended up working at a Call Center i...

32Korea Club (AMWF) Ch. 01

by amwflovefetish_2 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"You're really becoming the top favorite in such short a time," Kwon tells her. "We have a lot of guys waiting to see you tonight. Think you can handle it all?" "You know I want to drown in their cum," she tells him. She's the only White woman, the rest are horny Asian men, and she's only here to let herself be used any way they want to use her body. They...

Henry's Young Lover

by alexcarr on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

His name is Henry; that's what I call him now - since I was appointed to redecorate his house. My name is Samantha. Before, when I started working for Henry, it was Mr Bedford but he insisted I call him by his Christian name. I had only recently started my female decorating business which was doing much better than I envisaged. But I could never have envis...

Pam and Steve

by jallen944 on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Pam's attention was attracted by a man who walked by her, holding the arm of an attractive young lady. He was wearing tight, sharp slacks with razor sharp creases and a loose, white shirt. His ass looked fantastic. "Oh my," Pam said quietly to herself. What she wouldn't do to get her hands on his lovely, sculpted cheeks. She watched him walk away. He had a...

Memories Aren't Forgotten

by dylan_J on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

"Well? What about him?" Josephine Parker asked for the tenth time, this time pointing towards a tall lean man with wavy black hair who had just entered Eclectic Soul, the new hot spot in the city. "What about him? He looks like he just left a spa" Jessie Ryan told her cousin after she barely looked at the guy. "Really Jess you know why you're still single?...

The Challenge

by jacqui_hills_uk on Dec 12, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

In my second year at Uni I was going out with a very cute Irish guy, Shaun. Incredibly good looking, incredibly good fun, he was a laugh from dawn till dusk...and pretty good fun from dusk till dawn. He lived with about 30 others in a three large Victorian houses which had been knocked into one by a forward-thinking developer. The property now consisted of a...

The Red Planet

by Borderlineilliterate on Jun 1, 2020
Romance

Disclaimer. The following story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Any resemblance of characters to real people or plot lines to real events is purely coincidental. Also, I know you're horny - but please practice safe sex. Comments, tips and constructive criticism are most welcome. Complaints and nonconstructive criticisms are most definitel...

Kym's Day of Reckoning

by Dirt Man on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The flat looked pretty much the same as the other residents on the street. Aged in the special care all English tenement houses have acquired since the last world war. However I wasn't so much interested in the landscape, or the architecture as I was the young married Goddess who had at last answered the door. "Mrs. Adams?" I inquired. "Yes?" Her voice an...