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Violet's Anal Training

by Powerone on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

Michael sat in the chair as she entered. Powerone had described her perfectly, long black hair, green eyes, pale skin, very small hands and fingers, DD breasts and small hips. She had a gothic look to her, the black clothes standing out dramatically to her white skin. "What am I doing here?" Violet questioned, but she already knew the answer. Powerone had o...

It's A Reunion, Charlie Brown! Ch. 11

by JaxRhapsody on Sep 28, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

For five minutes, Violet has been knocking on Lucy's door, holding her food from last night. She figures if she won't answer her phone, she can't avoid the banging for too long. Her car is here and she wasn't arrested, so she must be here, Violet figures. "What the fu- Violet," Lucy opened the door in nothing but her underwear and an open robe, peaking thro...

The Scent of Violets

by Enrique Bueno on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He is sitting at his desk, up to his neck in the details of a huge contract, when he hears the knock at his door. Without taking his eyes off of what he is doing he answers, "Come in." At first, he is too engrossed to realize that the room has remained silent. The part of his brain that was expecting the singsong voice of his pretty, young secretary is beco...

Curiosity

by Det Crews on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Vella wore red. A satin and lace dress that dipped low in the back to reveal the tattoo of a vine of violets. The tattoo disappeared under the sheer lace panel only to reappear through the slit down her right leg. She was stunning. Her short blond hair framed her full flushed face. She closed her eyes slowly as she felt his hand caress her thigh, slip unde...

Monster Prick

by demure101 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Sometimes, it seems, mother nature is too much inclined to shower her blessings on one individual. Bob Hale certainly was one of them. he was well-endowed in every respect. He had brains, and clear skin that would not have looked amiss in a fashion model, a symmetrical face whose perfection made girls gasp, a glorious built, beautiful eyes and wavy dark hair...

Overwaifu Quest

by LevelsOfAbstraction on Sep 15, 2017
Fan Fiction

Ever since you were a child, you'd dreamed of joining the ranks of Overwatch. After they were shut down, however, it seemed your dreams were unobtainable. So you fell into a deep depression, one which you never truly pulled out of. Now you lead a life of tedious mediocrity, working a minimum wage job and barely scraping by. You exit the bus, the brisk Autumn...

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A Silver Patch

by Bayleon on Nov 27, 2018
First Time

6700 words; Old friends+1 get to know each other in a new light. Contains Voyeurism, and Living Strap-Ons. All involved characters are over 18. ____________________________________________________________________________ Alice turned over in her bed, and after another several minutes, resigned herself to a sleepless night. She had told her roommate that sh...

Night of the Limousine

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

There I was sitting in a long white Limousine. "This was cool," I thought. My buddy Tom had gotten a bonus check that was gonna set him up for life and guess what? I got to be in on the party of a lifetime. "Hey you awake over there?" He said as he nudged my shoulder and the limo door opened. "Yeah," I blurted back. We scampered out of the limo and the dr...

A Walk in the Rain

by Mystral721 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You and I are taking an afternoon walk down a country road in early summer when we're caught in an unexpected rain shower. We run, hand in hand, through the curtains of rain towards the nearest shelter – a willow tree growing by the side of a stream. It's leaves trail to the ground all around it and it must be drier under its canopy. As we part the curtain...

Scented Pearl

by mypinkpearl on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As he boarded, it was the scent that assailed him, not the bright interior lights of the last tram from Flinders Street, not the ugly detritus of a night of travelling revellers, not the advertisements screaming garishly from every available free space, but that scent. His head spun! Unusual, the tram was almost empty but for tendrils of soft perfume, viole...