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The_Son_of_Lust_Chapter_20_Taming_the_Orcs_Wild_Passion.htm

Introduction: Kurtis has a berserk orc beauty to tame. Can he survive her passion? The Son of LustChapter Twenty: Taming the Orc's Wild PassionBy mypenname3000Copyright 2020Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex sl

The_Son_Who_Could.htm

Introduction: Just another stroke story for your pleasure! The Son who Could I sat up rubbing the cobwebs from my eyes. The clock on the nightstand read 12:24 in the afternoon. I wasn’t feeling well and had to take the day off on account of a virulent stomach flu I caught the other day. The cramp in my stomach made me fly off the bed and rush into the bathroom. After I r

The_Sorority.htm

Introduction: The things girls will do to be in a sorority... "Welcome to the fundraiser!" a voice called out, cutting through the clamor that filled the living room of the house. Rush week always brought out a wide away of characters and this year was no different. "After we are done here today some of you will get to join our noble organization, and we will

The_Sort_Center.htm

Introduction: In the near Future The Sorting Center The usual disclaimer applies here any resembles to those anyone living or died is totally accidently. This story is a total work of fiction which involves Incest, Snuff, and Cannibalism As I walked into the house with a spring in my step I could smell dinner being prepared by my mother for both my siste

THE_SOUNDS_OF_INCEST.htm

Introduction: A Mother’s Moans, A Son’s Sighs THE SOUNDS OF INCEST A Mother’s Moans, A Son’s Sighs by Oediplex 8==3~ (By the way, since some folks asked, 8==3~ is my own emoticon invention entitled the ‘cumming cock’; balls 8 shaft == head 3 cum ~ It authenticates emails sent by me in response to inquiries about further resources on the topic of Mother/

The_Spaces_BetweenSupernatural_Fanfiction_DeanJo.htm

Introduction: Dean/Jo post Philadelphia No Exit ...how do you set the pain aside when your drug of choice only reminds you of it... Jo slid the cleaning rod down the barrel of the rifle and sighed, breathing deep the smell of gun oil and metal. It was a scent that had, until recently, always reminded her of her father, the roadhouse and the other hunters. Som

The_Spanking_1.htm

Introduction: Hey all!! Thanks for being patient with me! Sorry for the hiatus, lots of shit going on. Life altering shit in fact. So until I get back to David and the girls, a little something to let you know I'm still here. Peace, Vyper As always: The characters here belong to Vyper269... Don't be a douche! Don't steal the writings of others and claim them

The_Spanking_Stories1_Overtime.htm

Introduction: #1 in a series. INTRODUCTION: I used to write for a website which specialized in a genre known as ‘spanking-romance’ stories. The format, as the publisher explained to me, was “Boy meets girl, boy spanks girl, they live happily ever after.” I thought I would share a few of those stories here and see how they’re received. As you can imagine,

The_Spanking_Stories2_Memento_Morey.htm

Introduction: #2 in a series The Spanking Stories - #2: Memento Morey By Zen MackieToo many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day. She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let he

The_Spanking_Stories4_Red_or_The_Temp_Tempted.htm

Introduction: This is #4 in a series. If you're interested in learning more about submission please feel free to contact me. The Spanking Stories - #4: Red, or The Temp Tempted By Zen Mackie The last thing Jack had said to her before he left was, “Red is a good a color for you.” Lin had puzzled over this remark, and the ironic smile that had accompanied it,

The_Spare_Room.htm

Introduction: This story has been sitting on my computer unfinished forever and I finally had the time to finish it. It's about Amanda taking a chance in the spare room. “No mom please! I had plans tomorrow night with my girlfriend.” I begged to my mom.“I’m sorry Amanda but I promised Jennifer and Chris I would watch Fito, their dog, tomorrow night and I got

The_Spark.htm

Introduction: A search for inspiration becomes a slide into depravity. A chill wind blew across the gas station lot as Jack pulled out his phone, relieved to see he still had a signal. He was deep in the countryside and there were some final phone calls to make before heading into the true no-man's land of the mountains. He pulled up his calling app, switched

The_Speachless_Virgin.htm

Introduction: Just a short story I wrote, editing is probably bad I wrote this entirely on my phone. If requested I will re-edit. The speechless Virgin: It was early in the evening, I'd say only about a quarter past ten. It was a normal crown for a Saturday. You had your basic drunk guys trying to woo their skank of choice, the lonely drunk who thought if

The_Special_Delivery.htm

Introduction: You never know whose gonna cum to you door when you open it John is 27 years old and he delivers matresses for a living.He had just finished his delivery run for the day when his boss came up to him. "John I am in a bind and I need your help.Here me out first though.I have a one stop delivery.However the stop is 2 hours away in the New York moun

THE_SPEED_TRAP.htm

Introduction: This story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 A hot blonde in an open-top sports car, her hair whipping behind her as she speeds along a quiet country road on a golden summer evening – what more could a traffic cop ask for? I was on my way home, around 8.00 p.m., having stayed late

The_Spirit_of_Cassy.htm

Jason met Cassy in their junior year in college. He was going to change the business world and set it on its ear with his brilliant insight and steadfastness and she was headed into the world of education of our youth by becoming a secondary teacher of English. Both were ambitious but naïve and both of their desires proved to be wrong. It was part of the mush that one learns in our

The_Splash.htm

Introduction: Swimming pool. Need I say more! It wasn’t very often I went to the swimming pool, so I decided to take my first visit in a while with a pinch of salt. Having recently discovered I was gay, I knew just being around sopping wet topless men wouldn’t do me any favours in public. Of course I wasn’t planning to pull; I was here to get some decent laps

The_Sportscaster_in_the_Urban_Jungle.htm

Introduction: White Sportscaster Bitch disses a Rapper and ends up dumped in the Urban Jungle Prior – The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps Karin found herself naked laying on the ground. The men got out of the Limo and stood around her laughing and joking. One after another they aimed a steady stream of piss

The_Spy_Who_Loved_Me.htm

Introduction: This is the first part of a very long story, I'll post the other parts if I get a positive feedback With a smile on his face, Jack Maloney walked out of the CFO's office. Mr. Goodman, the CFO, had just told him that he might be considered for an early promotion after only three weeks on his new job. He had graduated with honors the previous year

THE_STABLE_GIRLS.htm

Introduction: This story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. However, I was once on the receiving end of a strap-on in the way described in the final scene – and very erotic it was, too. copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 My name is Molly Connor; I am a 22 year-old redhead and, as you may have guessed, of Irish descent. After grad

The_Stag_Party.htm

Introduction: Stag do, Bachelor party, whatever you want to call it, they always throw up something you didn't expect. Mostly it's the alcohol being thrown up, but there's always something that'll make it really memorable, and this particular stag do was no exception. Dan, the groom & stag, was more of an acquaintance than a friend. I honestly think I had onl

The_Stair.htm

Introduction: Femdom Fiction The Stair by Miss Irene Clearmont.An Adult tale of Female DominationThere is no coming to consciousness without pain.- Carl Jung The only antidote to mental suffering is physical pain.- Karl Marx -----------------------------------Copyright © Miss Irene Clearmont (2012 March) The Stair. ----------------------------------- The Dress. ---------

The_stalkerA_shark_took_the_rape_bait.htm

Introduction: On an average evening, I was lurking on a forum for women who have enjoyed being raped or who fantasize about being raped. I knew most of the posts I was reading were made by men and trolls. But the following one really struck a chord with me. Posted by: Rosangrienta35Date: 4/23/2070My first experience being (almost) raped has stuck with me for

The_StepSiblings.htm

Introduction: Bob and Mary were step-siblings who had crushes on each other but neither had the courage to take things beyond a step-sibling relationship. Their parents step in to push them to take the next step. Mary Smith is sixteen-years-old. Her step-brother, Bob Eiger, is eighteen. Their parents are Bill and Jenny Eiger. They are both divorced. Mary chos

The_Step_Father.htm

Introduction: A role play tale... Part One:The Meet & Greet So I do as usual searching the porn sites, chatting to some men on the gay sites. A lot intested but still yet not ready to take the plunge. I surf my usual videos facials, heavy cummers, chubbies, big tits, older younger lesbian porn. And stumble upon some older men younger woman vids. I jerk my lo

The_Step_Father_Part_Four.htm

Introduction: Not greatly written, but part four here for your enjoyment. Please read the others to get the whole story I popped round all week. I'd never had a sister before. And I was facinated. On the plus side for her tiny frame her tits always seemed bouncy and when I was around she was always dressed in short shorts and t shirt. I loved it. She flirted

The_Step_Father_Part_Three.htm

Introduction: Role play story continues 3rd meet I received an email a week later. Between then no contact was received. The third request Sorry for not being in contact so much. The wife has been on constant warpath. She's off on a trip tomorrow so I expect you round to visit your pa soon. Also your step-site is visiting this week so be nice if you bump

THE_STICKUP.htm

"Why can't I just once find a convenient spot," Merion said to her self while circling the parking lot looking for an open spot!!! Two more times around and there it was, a BMW was pulling out of the spot closest to the bank's front door!!! "Finally, a little bit of luck," she said with a sigh, while gliding her Bonneville in the newly vacant stall!!! "Where's my check book," she said,

The_Sting.htm

Introduction: Weatherfield Police set up a sting to catch Pedophies with surprising results A back room at Weatherfireld Police Station in the North west of England.A buxom thirty something Woman Police Constable answers the telephone to an unsuspecting pervert."Hello is that Pedo Supplies," he said anxiously."Yes," said WPC Sharon Masters, "Can I help you s

THE_STOCK_BOY.htm

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than that I'm pretty much through!!!" "Good," she replied, "when you're all done, stop in my office for a minute, will you please!?!" "Sure thing, Miss J," he replied, "I'll be there i

The_Stone.htm

Introduction: Maybe at least a two parter The Stone In Trouble again, But this is the first time I have been sent to the principals office and an have been made to wait inside his office. For that matter I don't even know why I am in trouble and it is only Wednesday. Oh by the way my name is Tommy Mac Gruder I am 18 and only a Junior in High School. Yeah I wa

The_StonePart_2.htm

Introduction: Tommy has another conquest Part 2 Chapter 4 Back to School. Monday. I was sitting at my desk in English Class. My desk was the last in the third row, Lulu was the third deskin the first row. She glanced around at me at least twice and each time I smiled at her. After a few minutes she seemed to be restless and was moving around in her

The_Stone_part_3.htm

Introduction: Story continues Part 3 Chapter 6 If you want to find girls... After school...Where do you look? I've got it... The Mall. That is where I decided to go. I first went to the food court to just look around. A few tables across from me sat a Milf in her thirties drinking a soda and looking a bit lost. She was a teenage boy's wet dream just waiting

The_STOPPart_1.htm

Introduction: Getting pulled over is a bad thing...or is it? THE STOP I leave the bar after just a few drinks. I am not drunk, but I have a nice buzz going. The guy I had been watching for an hour hooked up with someone before I got the balls to talk to him. So I'm really pissed at myself and have to go home all horny... I hope it doesn't go to waste tonig

The_STOPPart_2.htm

Introduction: Getting a ticket has its benefits Part2 As I pull away from the curb, I'm feeling very fortunate to have been stopped by the hottest cop I've ever met. And even more fortunate that Josh wanted to have sex with me... and did. I'm still pretty horny thinking about our hot sexual encounter. For a guy who claims to have very little experience, he

The_Store.htm

Introduction: First Story This Story evolved from a Role Play with a friend, it is also my first story.Constructive criticism welcome --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“Damn it” I sho

The_Stories_of_Laura_Part_1_The_Incidental_Meeting.htm

Introduction: The first of hopefully many posting on the Erotic Laura. This is the introduction and has the least amount of sex in it. These stories, posted as written, will grow increasing sexual, sensual and probably a bit kinky from time to time. These are fictional accounts written for a very real women for her pleasure...and hopefully yours. I felt f

The_Stories_of_Laura_Part_2_Getting_to_know_her.htm

Introduction: Part 1 explains the premise behind these different parts. I had mixed emotions on the drive home after meeting the author of so many intimate stories that was, in part, based upon myself and my sensuality. Here I am, married, and I'm having active fantasies about an older man who is turning me into jelly. Who I let touch me so intimately just

The_Stories_of_Laura_Part_3_Cumming_at_his_hands_again.htm

Introduction: Part 1 explains the premise behind these different parts. I knew I was hooked. It wasn't that I was a stranger to sex or the enjoyment of many orgasms in my life, This was something different. A treat. A way to let myself go and, at least for now, not have intercourse. That was the part I was trying to convince myself of. How much different

The_Stories_of_Laura_Part_4_Rendezvous_at_the_Runway.htm

Introduction: Part 1 explains the premise behind these different parts. On the drive home after this more recent exploit I felt a bit unfulfilled. Sure, I've had another orgasm in a way I couldn't have imagined before and didn't really know my pen pal...now sex pal all that well, but all the way home I couldn't think of anything but getting thoroughly into m

The_Storm_0.htm

Introduction: Kean was looking out the windows Kean was looking out the windows from his place of work. He could not see fifteen feet from the building because of the snow. He was the last person at work and it was his responsibility to close the building and call security so the automatic alarms could be initiated. Kean did not see any way that he was going

The_Storm_2.htm

It was a dark and stormy night. I awoke to the gigantic crashing of the thunder not too far from our house. I checked the clock, it read "3:04 AM". Good thing I checked it, because not a moment later the power went out and all was silent throughout the house. I just laid there listening to the rain pouring down on the roof, trying to get back to sleep. But soon, another brilliant flash

The_Storm_3.htm

Introduction: Survival in the Rockies takes a special talent . . . While this is a work of fiction, I based it on some actual events that I either went through, or know the people that did. This isn’t a particularly sex-oriented story, but it has its moments. Again, your constructive comments are welcomed and appreciated. However if all you want to do is rant

The_story_continues_In_praise_of_chub.htm

Introduction: Ellamae had stirred up my desires.. I knew it would not be long, before I sampled some of my sons huge young cock Well it had been just over two weeks since I had caught my sister Ellamae, fucking my son Bill, I really couldn't put all the blame on her, after all, It takes two to tango, as the old saying goes.. She should have known better ,

The_Story_of_Alexandra_A_Demonic_Sex_Slave.htm

Introduction: Chapter 2 It took every muscle in my body to stop myself from regurgitating. The bile tasted awful in the back of my throat. Kai watched me worriedly. “Alexandra? Are you okay?”, asked Rone, who had stopped eating to look at me. “Ugh, I feel really sick. I think it’s the food.”, I replied, clutching my stomach. “Food doesn’t seem too fond of you

The_Story_of_Alexandra_A_Demonic_Sex_Slave_Chapter_1.htm

Introduction: The beginning of a new era for a human girl with a demon life... It was winter, and as usual, along had come the tremendous snow blizzards that prevented the demons from leaving their homes, but of course, that didn’t stop my owner Nathanial, the most famous of all sex slave sellers, buyers and traders in the demonic realm from keeping his busin

The_story_of_Aliaranna_Pt_1.htm

Introduction: New to this, going to take my first crack at it. She awoke in the bed with a jolt, panting lightly as she looks around the dimly lit room. She slowly brings her hands to her face and wipes off the crust of the eyes before stretching out both arms. She slides out of her bed and gets out of the covers onto her own feet with a suffle. She stretche

The_story_of_an_Egyptian_Godess_part_I.htm

This is a story about the life of an Egyptian girl, highlighting the events and circumstances that transformed her from the innocent, loving, high class little girl she used to be, into the cruel, power hungry, dominant bitch she is now. The girl's name is Manar, and she is the only child of one of the most wealthy and influential families in all Egypt. The year is 2005, the arab sprin

The_story_of_Carol_and_Charlie.htm

Introduction: A short story, with no sequel, of young love. Enjoy My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to live. They found I had lung cancer about a month ago. I had let it go for so long that, by the time they discovered

The_Story_of_Carol_and_CharlieReposted.htm

Introduction: This is a repost, complete in its entirety My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to live. They found I had lung cancer about a month ago. I had let it go for so long that, by the time they discovered it, it has