Downfall: An Erotic Invasion – Chapter 2: Changed (MF, Sci-Fi, Aliens, Ovipostion)

Part 1 is here: (https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rqyxf6/downfall_an_erotic_invasion_chapter_1_makeout/ )This is an ongoing series.

Chad’s evening was filled with more frustration than worry. He’d had that little goody two shoes right where he wanted her. Five more seconds and all his hard work would have paid off. He’d spent almost two weeks seducing the stupid girl, and he needed it to work. There weren’t many virgin’s left at school, and most of the ones left weren’t pretty enough to be worth his time. He had to make each one of the remaining cunts count.

Between his good looks and his dad’s money, there weren’t many girls he couldn’t fuck if he wanted to. He just had to spend a couple days making them feel like he was different, that he cared, he thought as he walked through the sparse wood of spruce and pine, using his nose to follow the smell of burning. If he wasn’t going to get any pussy tonight, he was at least going to find out why. Besides, leaving that slut Lisa all alone in the car for thirty minutes would at least bring her down a peg or two. Maybe she’d give him a hummer on the way home as an apology, he thought. Blowjobs as a whole were overrated, but the added thrill of getting one while driving made them almost as good as actual sex.

My [FF]irst Time

My other stories are fiction, and I doubt I will post many other true ones because my actual sex life is not nearly as interesting as my fantasy life and I dont have many true ones worth telling. Except for a few details to protect the innocent like names and all that, this is excactly as I remember it happening. I hope you all enjoy.

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Amy hated parties. No matter how many times one of her friends insisted she go to one she’d never get the appeal. She’d somehow once again let herself get pressured into coming though. This time Riley had practically dragged her here. Riley had heard from a friend that Ryan might be there, and Ryan was coming for the same reason everyone else was: the Anderson’s were out of town for the week, and their son thought the best way to get more popular was to invite people over to drink his dad’s beer. Looking around the room, it seemed to be working. Everyone but her seemed to be having a great time. Amy couldn’t help but wonder what the cost would be when his parents came back to a house without alcohol but full of mysterious stains. That wasn’t her problem though.

Downfall: An Erotic Invasion – Chapter 1 – Makeout Point (MF, Virgin, No Sex, Intro, Sci-Fi)

When she stood before her family’s congregation at the beginning of the year dressed all in white and swore that she would save herself for the man she was going to marry along with some of the other girls her age, Lisa had meant it. But right now, with her eighteen year old body on fire, she looked back on that moment and wondered what she was thinking. Would she have made the same promise though if she had known how good a boy’s tongue felt on her clitty, or just how bad her little pussy would ache to be filled? If she knew how good it felt to be touched by someone like this?

Lisa was desperate to find some loophole — anything to make what she was doing right and proper. Afterall, there was nothing that said she couldn’t kiss a man she was in love with, and other than sister Anna no one had said he couldn’t kiss her back. That Chad was kissing her nipples and her pussy seemed a distinction hardly worth noting if that was true. And if it was okay to kiss because of their love then surely it would be okay to do other things, you know, since they were in love. Or something.

Anything for My Domme Mommy Part 2 (FF, MF, Oral, Bondage, Creampie, D/s)

Sorry it took so long to post this everyone. I’ve been a little under the weather. I hope it was worth the wait. Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qzcot3/anything_for_my_domme_mommy_ff_lactation/

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The next day, Ashley dutifully nursed on Brenda’s breasts after dinner, once Eric was put down. The act lost none of it’s forbidden thrill during the encore performance. When Brenda made her beg to be allowed to cum again, Ashley fell further under the older woman’s spell.

Friday afternoon though, she was disappointed to find the new breast pump on the porch. That disappointment worsened when she saw how excited Brenda was to finally have it. “Now you won’t need to make any more of that terrible formula for my sweet baby boy,” she said, jubilantly, “It’s no replacement for mother’s milk.” Ashley was forced to agree, and for the first time she found herself jealous of the infant. She’d only had his mother’s breast for two days, and she was already addicted.

But even if she didn’t get to nurse at mommy’s breast, she still got to share her bed, and that was as amazing as always. She’d never slept more soundly than she did, with Brenda’s big milky tits pressed against her back as she spooned with the younger girl, making her feel warm and safe.

Romantic Roulette (MF, Dubcon, Bondage, Impregnation Risk, Exhibitionism, Anal Play)

Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/BreedingStories/comments/qveluo/romantic_roulette_mf_oral_dubcon_bondage_risk/

Jennifer seriously considered blocking his number the next morning. Despite the wonderful job he’d done in bed, she was sure it was all just an act, and that if she let him get her naked again, his inevitable failure would only retroactively ruin the memory of their first night together. After a day of classes and a night without any promising new suitors on any of her dating apps, she reconsidered Dan again, despite her misgivings. After another day she was honestly surprised she hadn’t heard from him, and decided to text him.

‘What if I’m not free next weekend?’ she sent.

An hour later she got her response, ‘Then I guess you’ll never know.’

She found his distance both surprising and annoying. Why didn’t he want to see her more? He’d been awfully into her the other night, but now he seemed almost bored of her.

‘I can do tomorrow or Thursday night,’ she responded finally after deleting a couple messages that came across as too needy. There was no way she could last until Friday night without fucking someone; she’d be a wreck.

A Shoulder to Cry On (MF Breeding Cheating DubCon Drunk Creampie Unsafe Tricked)

The first thing Angie did when she stormed out of her ex’s was to call her best friend crying. The second was to start drinking as soon as she got home. They’d broken up again for the last time, and she was done. By the time the Uber had arrived to take her over to Sasha’s for dinner, she was already buzzed on the last half bottle of red wine she’d found in her kitchen. Her ex-boyfriend wasn’t just a cheating asshole – he was a cheating asshole that drank all of her booze without replacing it. Now that he was out of her life he’d not only reduced her to tears, but he’d reduced her to drinking the cheap stuff she euphemistically referred to as cooking wine, and she hated him equally for both reasons.

The ride across town only took ten minutes, but in that time she managed to overshare all the sorted details of her heartbreak with the driver that she’d never meet again. “Beggars can’t be choosers though, amiright?” Angie said, wearing her brightest fakest smile to the Uber driver as she finished up her whole rant on men. The longer she talked, the more she leaned forward, making sure he could get a good look down her braless cleavage. Thanks to her loose top that jiggled and bounced with every bump in the road he got a real eyeful too.

A Christmas Miracle (MF Rape Impregnation Cheating BDSM)

Chapter 1

Miriam held the door open as Ron half supported, and half dragged his brother Ed through it. They’d gone to her in-laws for Thanksgiving for a holiday feast, but somewhere between pie and football, her husband Ed had decided to get completely drunk. At least he hadn’t embarrassed himself, or her too much this time, she thought as she watched the two men slowly stumble to the bedroom. They’d all been drinking of course, and she was more than a little buzzed, but she couldn’t understand why he went to extremes like this sometimes.

“Easy there buddy,” came the calm sound of her brother-in-law, Ron as he maneuvered his brother into the master bedroom. “You’re not going to puke on me now, are you?” Her husband made a muffled, noncommittal response, and then he was dumped on to bed. For the hundredth time she wished that Ed was just a little more like his brother. Physically they were very similar; They were both tall, with dark brown hair and eyes, but mentally they were very nearly opposites. Ed was loud, gregarious, and impulsive while his brother was…