Author: WordsToOrder

Witch & Hunter (Chapter Two) [FF] [Implied Bi] [Urban Fantasy] [Fantasy]

[[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hya85s/witch_hunter_chapter_1_mf_str8_implied_bi_urban/)]

[Skip to******* to get to the sex]

Morgan met Chana at Starbucks the next day. Witches they may be, but that didn’t stop them from enjoying iced coffee on a warm summer morning. They both wore sundresses – Morgan’s was orange with white daisies, Chana wore white with little blue flowers that made her blonde hair look positively golden. Her bright blue eyes flashed over her freckles as she sat next to Morgan after they got their drinks.

“Luke charged more than your aura,” Morgan noted driely.

“Broken bonds, it was good,” Chana said with a contented sigh.

Morgan sipped her coffee then said, “you just wanted to gloat. That’s why you wanted to meet to tell me about the Hunter. So you could gloat like this.”

Chana batted her eyelashes. “Now would I do that to you?”

“Yes,” Morgan said. “You are doing it right now.”

“And you are making it very fun,” Chana agreed.

“Fine,” Morgan sighed. “Dish.”

“Let’s just say that his rapid recovery isn’t just for wounds.”

“He regenerates cum?” Read more »

You Learn About Yourself Fucking In A Public Park In Broad Daylight [MF]

[You know the drill: to skip to the smut, head past the ******]

Some people change your life forever. For most people, their first love *definitely* makes a mark. Mine made a mark, left some marks, and changed me in ways I’m still figuring out. We’re going to call her Lauren.

Lauren was exactly what my suburban white parents didn’t want high school me fucking with – a very attractive half-Filipino girl who was in punk rock and drugs. She even had her hair died neon pink when I first introduced her. She was maybe 5’3″ tall. At the time Lauren was all of maybe one hundred pounds – very little fat on her but she was lithe and spontaneous. My very innocent, never-been-kissed self never stood a chance.

By the time we turned 18, we’d been on-again/off-again for more than two years. She was my first everything and I had that very special kind of puppy-dog love people get when they want to “save” someone who isn’t trying to be saved. (No, you can’t save them. I promise. Unless it’s from like… a fire). I thought I was some kind of hero for putting up with the lies, cheating, etc. Tl;Dr: we were *that* couple. Read more »

Witch & Hunter (Chapter 1) [MF] [Str8] [Implied Bi] [Urban Fantasy]

Morgan loved Tinder. Very few people *love* Tinder – they may enjoy the hook ups or the entertainment of swiping through strangers. But they don’t enjoy the awkward conversation, harassment, and disappointment when a very attractive stranger doesn’t share their interest. On the whole, the app is generally a mixed bag.

But not for Morgan.

For one, she was beautiful. This was a mixture of genetics and hard work. Morgan had perfected the Tinder profile, projecting enough sex appeal to get attention while not being so forward that it turned off the most promising connections. She had also learned the proper way to be direct in conversation, to get what she wanted, quickly.

Oh and the sex supercharged her magic.

It wasn’t that Morgan worked a special kind of sex magic. All magic is sex magic. And rage magic. And love magic. And fear magic. Emotions were rocket fuel for all kinds of magic, and sex was very emotional – even if you didn’t care about the other person. It also sometimes came with orgasms. Morgan loved orgasms, so it was a win win. Read more »

She Had A Hot Tub [MF]

[Thanks for the feedback on my first story about hooking up with my friend Mary. Glad everyone liked it. This is another story involving her. As with the first, skip to below the **** to get to the sex. ]

Mary and I became friends with benefits. Being the overly-chivalrous, serial-monogamist that I was, I offered to be her boyfriend. But Mary wasn’t interested in getting tied down, she just wanted me to fuck her into a coma from time to time. Fair enough.

As the semester drug on, we were spending more and more time together. This time was still mostly spent fucking – the girl was insatiable. She lived with her parents, so it almost always happened at my apartment. Until December when her parents went out for a Christmas party, and she threw her own.

Mary and I really were friends, in addition to fucking, so I was looking forward to the party. I’d only been to her house once while she was studying. This was the first time I’d be there without her parents so I was, admittedly, looking forward to banging around the house. Read more »

Betting A Friend Oral Sex in Beer Pong [MF]

[If you want to skip the backstory, head past the the ***]

This story took place about 10 years ago. I was still in college despite being 23, and was only just then getting into the swing of things. That meant throwing fairly regular ragers. I’m a decent looking guy, but I’m not a Casanova. But I got a lot of girls to show up to this party by having a very firm “no creeps” rule. If you made a girl uncomfortable, you needed to apologize and stop. You did it again you had to leave and you couldn’t come to any future parties. It kept a good atmosphere, and meant the gals were more willing to let loose. Pretty soon about half the parties turned into “underwear parties,” where everyone just was hanging out in their underwear. Sometimes people would hook up – a bunch of mostly naked 20-somethings drinking will lead to that. But everyone made sure nothing predatory happened. Read more »