ghosted

my master ghosted me, deleted his account, and now my pussy is wet and dripping and so lonely.. any volunteers to take his place? i like pain and being told exactly what to do.

tell me no cumming and then edge me for a day or two and then make me fuck my brains out until I’m nothing but your submissive fucktoy. punish me by not letting me cum, torture me like the dumb slut i am.. i deserve it. or make me cum again and again until i beg you to stop but you refuse to.

my dms are open sir please come fuck me up in them

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Thirst and Lust: A Halloween Story

It’s been months and I can’t handle this pain anymore. I needed to feed, I was starving. It has been a month since I consumed mortal blood. But yet, I was craving him in an unfamiliar way.

Being turned into a Vampire at age nineteen did me a huge favor. Looking young and vulnerable makes it easy to hunt for prey. The curves on my body, my red lips, deep dark eyes. Black hair. I used to be blond hundreds of years ago. But of course that all changed the day I was turned.

For the last few decades, I changed my name, attend a different college every few years, and chow down on yummy frat boys. But tonight is different, I was hungry but my prey was some how different. I was craving Levi. I was craving much more than his blood, but his life force. You see there is more than one way to feed. The thing is, I have never done what I have been thinking about doing. I never felt the need to. And at the age of nineteen, I never got the chance to feel a man’s touch.

The Hourglass: A Gothic Erotic Tale

It’s a Saturday, and I’m horny as hell. I live alone, and I have nothing to do, so I figure I’ll watch porn and jerk off at some point. But it’s a beautiful sunny day, so I decide I’ll go for a walk first.

It’s when I pass by a yard sale that I first set eyes on it.

It’s on a table cluttered with all sorts of stuff, and an older lady is sitting behind. I’m immediately drawn towards it.

‘You’re interested?’, she asks. ‘It’s an obscene old thing. Can’t stand it. It was a present to my late husband from a friend of his. I’ve got no idea where it comes from, or how old it is.’

I pick it up. It’s a beautiful, tall, old-fashioned hourglass. It has a dark wooden top and bottom. The glass is a little dusty, but I’m fascinated by the sand inside. Because it’s black. As black as midnight.

‘I have a bit of a thing for time pieces’, I explain. ‘I collect clocks and stuff like that. But I’ve never seen an hourglass like this before. It must be volcanic sand or something’. Then I see the carving on the wooden top, and I laugh. ‘Wow. I see what you mean by obscene!’.

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Brother rails sister while best friend watches via video chat (MF, Incest, B/S)

Part 2 of Quarantaine turned Family Cumdump. [Part one can be read here](https://erobites.com/straight/quarantine-turned-family-slut-part-1-my-brothers-cock/) but this can be read as a standalone.

**After being railed by her brother Amy acquires a taste for incest and wants more, she even lets her best friend Stacy watch over the phone as her brother completely rails her into oblivion with his big cock. Who’s next? Dad?**

“Whenever I’m horny I’ll just fuck you” Damien’s words were on Amy’s mind non-stop. After the amazing fuck of yesterday she just couldn’t stop thinking about it, it was so fucking good and so fucking wrong at the same time. She loved Damien’s big cock and feeling it inside her but she hated that she loved it, what was wrong with her? After a while she decided to pick up her phone and text Stacy, she could see that Stacy was online and her heart was racing but she just had to tell her, not only to get it off her mind but also because it secretly turned her on “Stace, I did something stupid” she texted her, immediately regretting the message and wanting to delete it but it was too late, the check marks were already blue and Stacy was already busy typing.

Wild week, Week 2, chapter 8

After the movie that Billy was at, the team captain invited the guys to his house.

“Got a nice surprise for you, really give us the team bonding.”

Once they were at his house, he led them downstairs into the rumpus room, and they lounged about for a while, just talking and commenting on the movie until they heard the front door open and close.

”Ah, that’s what we’ve been waiting for. Be right back.”

He went upstairs, and his 20-year-old sister Roberta was waiting for him.

“So Jon, is it a go?”

“Should be, once you make your appearance.”

She grinned and stripped naked right there. She had something she’d fantasized about, and this was the chance to turn it into reality.

Jon led the way, and he announced, ”Guys, say hello to my sister Roberta!”

All the guys were staring, holy fuck, she was amazing, a shoulder-length mane of light blonde, emerald green eyes, about 5’9″, 130 pounds, her face was angelic-looking, with a devilish smile, mmmm, a solid 36D chest proudly making itself known, the curvy waist and flaring hips, a bare, well-waxed pussy, a tight little coin slot entrance, and long sleek legs.

too much of a good thing [part 2]


too much of a good thing [F18] [M30] from sexstories


^^^ part one ^^^

“No, sir please.. please don’t leave me like this I need your cock sir…” I whined, blushing and hiding my face. I turned over on my side and moved to put my legs together since it seemed he wasn’t interested in fucking me now, but he lunged forward and grabbed both my ankles, spreading me open on the bed until my labia split apart, beginning to glisten with wetness.

“You don’t move unless I tell you to move.” He commanded, his tone sharpening. I couldn’t have moved far with the ties as they were, but his tone said I shouldn’t be moving at all if I knew what was good for me. He swept down suddenly and began kissing and licking his way slowly up my left ankle.. to my calf.. my thigh.. he stopped, hovering above my wet cunt, and looked up at me.
“yes.. sir, please yes” I begged, but he chuckled and moved over to my other thigh, working his way back down to my other ankle at the same lazy pace. My pussy throbbed with need and I whined low in my throat.

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The Doll Maker – Chapter 1

Fin Brooke was a town where the sky was always that perfect shade of blue and the sun never stopped shining. The woods surrounding my little town held a cacophony of greens and extended farther than any of us had ever wandered. The air was so pure I could feel it cleanse my body each time I took a breath. I had lived here forever, my entire life, but each time I stepped outside there was still a moment where I looked around, stunned that some place like this really did exist. It was a town of firsts and lasts, for those born here and any passerby caught in its spell. The beauty this place held for the locals didn’t even approach that of the visitors. People unlucky enough to have thought this place to be a nice detour off the beaten path. They wanted to take the road untraveled, never realizing their travels would end here.

[MF] Its Been A While…

He didn’t know me, and I didn’t know him but here we stood in the middle of the grocery aisle on a Thursday night.

His mouth as partially open. His eyes tracing my entire frame. Goosebumps rose upon my exposed skin.

Suddenly there a pang that struck my chest the followed dow to my stomach. I had never felt anything like that before. Honestly, it startled me.

My hands trembled, causing me to drop the carton of eggs that I was holding. Right then, I cursed myself for not grabbing that basket I saw earlier.

“Shit,” I swore, dropping yo my knees to gather the carton. But I wasn’t on the floor alone. He was there, reaching for the item like me. Our fingers intertwined for just a moment but it was enough to make me feel that jolt again.

“Clumsy, huh?” He said with a smile.

Awkwardly, I gave a nod. “Thanks.”

“No problem.” He held the broken carton in one hand, and helped me up with another. My chest rubbed against his which wasn’t helpful. Being that it was late, I came to the store braless. Why my nipples decided to grow hard? I don’t know but they were and they were rubbing against him.

Pulled over

I was driving home after work, it was about 11:00pm. I was on a dark road with absolutely no other cars in site. It was a long road with street lamps, but it still appeared dark. There were scattered trees lining the roads and houses alongside them. The window in my car was cracked open and I felt the warm summer air coming in through the window as I flew down this road. I was going about 65 in a 30. I didn’t think about it since I felt so good, I just wanted to get home and there were no cars on the road anyway. I was singing along with the song on the radio and suddenly I see red and blue lights flashing behind my car. “Oh fuck” I said out loud. I knew I was speeding and I was speeding almost 35 over the limit.

I pull to the side of the road, thinking of an excuse I could make… hoping the cop won’t be too hard on me.
The cop pulls his car behind mine and walks up to my window. I already rolled the window down and had my license and registration in hand, prepared for the question.
“Good evening” said the cop. He was about a 40 year old man, handsome, a little chubby, but had a stern face and big eyes.
“Hello.” I replied.

Aunt slides into my bed

I was almost asleep when I heard the door to my room open. Someone was trying to sneak in. I could hear whoever it was trying to close the door slowly and quietly, but they weren’t doing a good job of being sneaky. I could tell they were coming up to my bed, then felt whoever it was slide in under the covers next to me.

It had to be my Aunt K.K..

She was staying with us that weekend, along with her two small children. I had heard her and my mom talking earlier the day before and I knew she had a big fight with her husband and needed a place to crash. So, she and her two young daughters were at our house, sleeping in our guest room.

This wasn’t an unusual situation since I was pretty sure Aunt K.K. hated her husband and she would stay with us often. Tonight, had been a little different though. My other aunt, Aunt Cathy, had come over and the three sisters, Cathy, K.K. and my mom had spent the evening on the back patio drinking wine and talking and laughing. My younger sister had played with my cousins and I had hung out in my room. A few times I could hear them get loud and laugh and say something inappropriate, but I mostly played video games and didn’t listen. I was off from my job and wanted to just relax.

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