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K-Pop Fantasies

by NaughtyOppa on Oct 11, 2020
Fan Fiction

Here are some K-pop/Korean idol erotic stories. You don't really need to know anything about K-pop or Korea to enjoy them, they're just good old-fashioned smut, though I try to throw some plot in there. Enjoy! Cumblast Entertainment - Korea's First Porn Studio (recommended) stars you as the pioneer of porn in a Korea that's recently legalised the artform. Yo...

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My Sissification Ch. 03

by sissy171 on Aug 31, 2020
BDSM

Spring weather coaxed skimpy Summer attire. Melissa was 2" taller than me, so when we ventured out, I easily passed as female. I had learned all the subtleties and intricacies of face make-up, and my nails were always polished. I was "checked-out" by men everywhere. My legs and ass were muscular, shapely, and sexy; few women could compete from the waist dow...

Across the Finish Line

by huhwhatwhyreally on Apr 11, 2016
Science Fiction

Troy opened his eyes. He was in the backseat of what appeared to be a moving limo. The partition separating the passenger and driver was up and the windows were tinted so dark that he couldn't see outside. As Troy shifted in his seat he could feel warm leather caressing his butt check. He looked down to see that he was completely nude. Troy began shouting ,...

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Four MILFs Share a Hung Black Boy

by PO469 on Oct 31, 2017
Group Sex

MFFFF, Interr, oral, bi F Joyce and her three best girlfriends sat around the large wrought iron table on the back patio of her six bedroom, 4500 square foot custom home that sat on an acre lot with a view over the infinity edge swimming pool to the Pacific Ocean. Her home was one of about twenty similar custom homes in this hilly subdivision north of San F...

Sarah's Games Ch. 01

by suggestiveness on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sarah had positioned herself on all fours atop her bed facing away from the open bedroom door. Her jeans and underwear were bunched at her knees, her shirt and sweater disheveled around her neck, and her small breasts were pulled up and out of her bra, hanging free, with painful wooden clothespins gripping each nipple. Her hands were handcuffed in front of h...

The Only Problems with Braces

by Baxter72 on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

As I have mentioned in a number of the stories I have written, before my retirement ten years ago, I worked as a professor of English in a small but expensive New England college. As you already know if you ever went to college, English 101 is required of all freshmen students. The purpose of this course is for the professor to try and enable students to wr...

Pets

by Sk8Age on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

"Another long day." I sighed to myself as I walked up the driveway to my house. "At least it's the weekend, and Molly and Callie will be glad to see me." Fitting the key in the lock, I paused for a moment at a sound just on the edge of hearing. A high-pitched buzzing, accompanied by a series of irregular thumps. "I thought so." I mused. Opening the door I st...

Oh My Sexgoddess!

by CardinalX on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Jeff was bored. He was spending another Friday evening alone in his room while all the people he knew was out in the town partying. Jeff didn't mind not being partying with them, he just wasn't a paint-the-town-red kind of person, but there was nothing good on tv and he had seen all of his movies so many times he almost knew them by hand and there wasn't any...

Delivering Irene

by Tim Smith on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The following is a True story of the events that led to My wife and I being in the lifestyle we are today. My wife's Name is Irene, she was 37 at the time and our son had just left home to be on his own. Call it empty nest syndrome but Irene took it kind of hard Him leaving and all and I was sympathetic to her depression and kept my distance as best I coul...

After the Party at Christmas

by YDB95 on Nov 29, 2017
BDSM

Margaret had no qualms about staking her place under the mistletoe at the far end of the hall. She sipped her cherry martini demurely, a lovely splotch of red in her holiday gown against the white garlands and baubles dotting the wall. As the band wailed away in the corner and the men all sipped their colorless, masculine highballs, she scanned the clutches...