Revenge

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted this,” he said, admiring his handiwork. “How long I’ve waited to… exact my revenge.” He reached out to wipe the blood away from her nose, but she twisted away, nostrils flared.

She didn’t respond- how could she? She hadn’t seen him in years, and he was no longer the shy, sweet kid she’d trained. He was big, now, taller than her, lean and muscle-bound; his demeanor had shifted, too. It felt like there was something dark beneath the surface, like knowing there was something predatory stalking her, but not being able to see it.

As he leaned back, the bedsprings creaking, she was forced to admit he’d done everything right when it came to abducting someone. She only had herself to thank for that.

“What, lost for words? When you were still at the Agency, weren’t you notorious for your ‘quick judgement and sharp tongue?’” His gaze flicked briefly to her mouth, and then down the length of her body. “What happened?” A small smile graced his face.

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The Nurse

The beginning

She had hit on my AM profile right away. I replied that I had been re-reading her profile, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one solid yet.

We were both looking for something we wanted, needed, but not getting in our mate.

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would go further.

No, not at all. No problem. To some men, it might be a real turn-on. Fuck a lesbian? Here I am, an older, well-experienced man, that a lesbian wants a hot, torrid affair with? Yeah, man. But you know, I really didn’t look at it that way. Yes, I was intrigued, the why’s, what does she want, what will she want to do? I wanted erotic, sensuous, hot sex. She told me when her wife turned 40, the “Mrs” lost interest in sex, and that now, she was horny all the time. She was the dominant one in her relationship but didn’t want to continue that way, and her Mrs, some 5 years older than her at 43, didn’t want sex anymore. She was 37 when we met, I was 58.

Quarantine Wonders [MF] [M] [Voyeurism]

Many of y’all know we’re supposed to stay at home during this quarantine, and that’s exactly what I’m doing now. However, it’s not that much of fun to spend your whole day at home without meeting friends, going to the gym or even going to work.

First three days were ok with me; I spent most of the time chilling in the house, watching Netflix, and on social media scrolling Facebook memes and sexy Instagram models pics.

I’m not an introverted guy, but I don’t talk much to my neighbors as I usually spend most of my time at work, besides I always change houses due to the nature of my job.

Day four, I decided to chill out on the balcony of my house, where I’m used to get some fun spying on people and watching sexy girls passing by while I have a drink or smoke a cigarette, and if I’m blessed I might get to watch my MILF neighbor.

I don’t know why, but I started to enjoy this whole spying thing gradually since I moved to this apartment. I’d light a cigarette, have a beer, drink a cup of coffee or even just set there and observe everything my eyes could reach.

Invasion part 4

Edie sobbed into his mouth and lewdly sucked Fred’s tongue, as her orgasm rolled through her, her juices dripping from her hyper-excited cunt and coating her anal pucker as Fred hammered his cock into her spasming belly. Her orgasm went on and on as she frantically fucked him back, bucking into him as he raped her.

That word echoed in her head. Raped. She was being raped. And the horror and revulsion she ought to be feeling did not materialize.

What she felt was shame and humiliation. She was completely humiliated by Fred treating her as an object, as a life-sized fuck doll. And she was horribly, devastatingly ashamed of herself, for she had discovered that she craved being a fuck toy, and could not, in fact, get enough of it.

Submitting to this man was the most sexually exciting thing she could imagine. Her sex life up to now, had been a pale imitation of what she was feeling right now. Getting raped like an object, being used with no regard for her, other than as a receptacle to dump their loads into. Whore, sex starved slut, cock crazy bitch, bounced around in her mind, and just infalmed her lust even more. Her orgasms were stronger and deeper and longer than any she had ever had in her life. She knew that she would submit to anything these men wanted of her, and that she would cum as they did what they pleased with her.

Another Anna Prequel [M/F] – Anna meets a nice guy on the train and takes him home.

Another prequel to the “Doctor” series, where Anna has an encounter with a total stranger. Hope you enjoy it, and thanks for reading. As always, upvotes and comments are gratefully accepted.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fpa4js/another_anna_prequel_mf_anna_meets_a_nice_guy_on/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fpa4js/another_anna_prequel_mf_anna_meets_a_nice_guy_on/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

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The long wait

It’s been 2 months since I’ve had a dick inside my wet pussy. Those 2 months went by with my pussy raging for not being fucked in so long. I’m finally back now though, I thought as I walked to his apartment. I couldn’t stop imagining all the mind blowing sex we’ve had since the first time we met each other, day dreaming about it on my way to get more.

I entered his room, it smelt just the same as it did the first time I got there. Strong wood incense. A man whose room smells so good is a man that’ll fuck you good, I thought and smiled to myself. I guess he was about 6’4. He has curly dark hair, a sharp nose, a mischievous smirk that never leaves his face, his arms muscley and veins so visible. I smiled and hugged him before I could passionately kiss him.

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Invasion part 3

Chapter 3

Hoss chuckled at the look of horror on Patty’s face as she saw how much of his massive cock remained outside of her packed cunt. He savored the feel of her virgin pussy as it involuntarily spasmed on his cock.

“Christ!” he said, smiling down into her tear-streaked face, “you’re tighter than any bitch I’ve ever fucked.” That provoked a fresh shower of tears from the older teenage girl. He ignored her distress and attacked her lush breasts with lips and teeth and tongue again, amusing himself as he waited for the vise-like grip of her sweet little twat to ease up a bit. He wanted to fuck the hot-bodied teen, but he wasn’t willing to chaff himself in her unprepared cunt to do it.

After all, they had all night.

He played with her fat, high-riding tits for at least five minutes, his lust growing, as her pussy got wetter, her body responding to the huge cock lodged in her tight cunt and his skillful ministrations to her ripe breasts. He tried a tentative stroke into her, and found that her pussy had loosened a bit, and began to fuck her slowly; forcing a fraction more of his gigantic cock into her each time. It would take time, but her virgin cunt would be taking all of his cock before this fuck was over.

Taking The Fall

*Description: Katie covers for her friend’s mistake only to find she made one herself.*
*This one was a bit rushed but if you like this one, feel free to read my other stories!*

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**Miley was making a ruckus as usual before homeroom as usual. I tried to steer clear of her and her circle of goons. Kayla, my best and well only friend, wasn’t as cautious. She often tried to squeeze her way into Miley’s social circle to escape bullying. I knew there was no escaping the life of being the school torture nerd. It didn’t matter how hot I was or how much I made guys droll. The moment they found out I was “nerdy girl Katie” they instantly became disassociated with me.**

**It was lonely every day but I had to tough it out. Eventually, things would get better. I had to believe they would. I wasn’t up for the alternative. I knew about the countless other tortured students who had committed suicide because they couldn’t handle the suffering. I didn’t blame them, especially when there were days I wanted to follow suit. It was senior year and I was soon to be free of this crappy life. College would be a whole new start for me.**

The Teenage Bitch is Almost Buried – Rape murderer Al Parker gets a surprise visit in the woods by someone special when he is digging his victims grave… His daughter!

Yes, be happy you found this you pervert :) To be fair, though, it’s not very erotic, but just mostly a dark story. Thought it fitted well in here though, hehe. Read at your own risk!

[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rgThXQG_0tsaOJPOelnrEHk1CtBZxxSX7361KIg7yDY/edit](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rgThXQG_0tsaOJPOelnrEHk1CtBZxxSX7361KIg7yDY/edit)

I am looking for critique on the STORY and DIALOG, not syntax, grammar, spelling errors etc :) Thank you!

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Do ‘geeky’ girls get responses on here or is it just the sluts?

With my degree currently on hold thanks to the plague of 2020, I’m back to my first love: the internet, where artificial confidence goes as far as you can type. So far my only real post on here was a while back after seeing UNDERWATER (yeah, anyone remember that) and just *having* to be the person to bust in with a film theory, about the monsters being bullshit. Still think I’m right, by the way.

But admittedly, just in front of Pokemon, Animal Crossing and Netflix’s YOU… my second love is reading, and not just reading: erotica. I find myself whisked away by a powerful passage about two long-lost loves intertwining or a chance encounter with perfect strangers in a hotel room. I’ve written a bit here and there but God knows I’ll never share that in my social group of Tinder addicts and Tik Tok bitches…. sorry social group, but you basic. You wouldn’t understand the subtlety of lust if it slid into your Dm.

On that note, While they spend their time getting hit up in their DM’s, I like to hide away in my room and channel up the literoticas of the world…. to escape.