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Hi there!
I’m not much of an avid writer, but here’s my first attempt at erotica.
Please don’t judge, I did this just for fun, and to hopefully make people feel good during the stressful holidays.
This erotica contains elements of BDSM stuff and all of that “jazz”
Ignore the various star wars hints. Enjoy, and Merry Christmas!
Just a short recap: Lyra, a beautiful mixed Japanese-American woman, was halted by immigration and searched for narcotics. The men proclaiming to be security guards anally and vaginally penetrated her. One of the men violated her mouth with his manhood. Her holes were filled and she is now laying weak in captivity.
Chapter 1 : Realization
Lyra was sulking on the cold, stainless table. Just under an hour ago, she was crouched over the edge of the table while two men violated her sanctity. She’s had many lovers in her live, and engaged in a healthy sex life. Healthy, as in mundane. Lyra knew the taste of cum, but she has only ever tasted it in secret, dabbing her tongue in it as her past partners came elsewhere. The feeling of cock in her pussy wasn’t new. She had many of those, too. Today marked a different experience for our young 29 year old. Today, she discovered a penchant for violations. Embarrassing to admit but so very true, Lyra liked the torment. Thoughts raced through her mind about what happened and will happen. A sabbatical, she thought. If she could learn to like it, this is her sabbatical.
Introduction : Lyra
This is a story about Lyra Mas. Lyra is 29 years old secretary, and has always been on the move. Her father had met her mother one night as he was stationed in Okinawa, Japan. Her mother, a Japanese waitress at a local bar, had fallen in love with him and a pregnancy later, Lyra was born. On various deployments, Lyra followed her family to Germany and Hawaii. She graduated from a local college in Hawaii and for the first few years worked as a secretary at a brokerage firm in New York. Today marks her last day for employment, as she decided to take a long sabbatical. She marked Bali as her place of respite.
Lyra is 5’8. Her long dark brown yet curvy hair flowed freely, that’s how she likes it. Her breasts wasn’t too large. She never paid much attention, but her college roommate sized her up at C-cup. She was proud of her nipples, as they were pointy and about the same size as the tip of her index fingers. Her buttocks weren’t as curved as her girlfriends’ but enough to catch the stares of men at the local bar.
When I was between marriages, before I met my wife, I carried on an affair with married woman for over a year. Kim was early 40s, a former beauty queen that had gained a lot of weight when she was pregnant but still had awesome curves. Her husband was a very successful businessman that owned several tire shops around the area. He was also a fat slob, former all-American athlete, that had to lay down to get a blowjob, otherwise his gut hung over his dick and she couldn’t get to it. He was always hounding her for sex, but she found him disgusting and only fucked him enough to keep him from kicking her out. Their son was 16 and attended a private military school, only coming home on the weekends and during school breaks.
The following is an ongoing fantasy I have about Kim. The fantasy is set in current time although our affair was over 25 years ago. Cell phones were just coming out and most were so big they had to be mounted in a car. Anyway, on with the fantasy.
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Part III : Thrice Before
*Summer was sleeping in bed next to her roommate Kate back in college. Tonight was the night Kate was going to invite her boyfriend over, Summer remembered. Gosh! She thought to herself. Last time he came all they did was moaned. Kate didn’t seem to care whether Summer was awake or sound asleep. Kate was getting fucked while being tied up. Her boyfriend came over late at night, as Summer was already in bed. She could hear them giggling and laughing, while undressing. She heard the ball gag being put in Kate’s mouth as she gargled his cum, she heard the sound of wet pussy juice slopping against Kate’s vulva as her boyfriend inserted his vibrator into her, she heard slapping sounds, and she heard Kate scream like they were the only one living in the entire apartment building. Most importantly, she heard Kate’s orgasm. Kate would draw a long moan each time her pussy trembled from the massive orgasms she would have.*
I blink. I see the ceiling. I hear the fan. It’s like static. I ask myself, “Where am I?”
My body. I’m naked. I’m not alone.
I ask myself, “Where am I?”
I look to my right and I see her. She’s sleeping – I think. Maybe she just closed her eyes. Her eyes are brown like honey.
Did she just close her eyes or is this my memory?
I pull the sheets away as if I just discovered a dead body. I panic.
She’s alive. Her fragile frame is heaving up and down. Her guts are writhing beneath her rib cage. I know for sure that she is not asleep. She is pretending.
I remember.
This is the most beautiful woman whom I have ever fucked. I hate my life, because I’ll never fuck a chick hotter than her. My cock is at her disposal.
I hear the fan blades whirring. I feel the air evaporating my sweat. I see her lungs causing her organs to expand.
She’s pretending, but her body betrays her. She is as awake as I am.
I have a 21 year old virgin friend, I have been spending time with. I wont be seeing her for a bit, she asked what I thought might be a good plan for when we do get together. She is working on being a sub, none of this is fiction. We always exclusively play with consent and communication.
To start, I don’t think I will be able to do much beyond put my hands on your body the instant I see you. Chit chat and niceties will have to wait. You will have had your plug in, the larger one, for a while, and the extra girth over the medium size leaves you feeling more full, more aware of your filled asshole. More conscious of the transformation from regular person to shameless whore that is about to take place. This is the moment your pussy has stayed wet for weeks anticipating.
Part II: The Introduction
Summer felt the man’s cold hand rub against her sweating nipple. She trembled even more, hands clenched into fists, hoping to punch whoever was molesting her already weakened body. She resisted the urge. Soon, the van pulled to a complete stop and she could hear men speaking in foreign tongue. Three, five, eight, no nine, no twelve. She counted. She felt yet another pair of hands drag her off the van. He led her in a straight line to what felt like a small cabin in the middle of the woods. To the right, you could hear a steady stream of water. She stepped up the foyer and into the cabin.
The man took the bag off of her head. Bright lights pierced her eyes and she squinted. It wasn’t until a few moments later that she was able to visually observe the things happening around her. And when she did, her heart sank.
Part I : The prologue
Before the awakening
Summer always felt like she often had an uncontrollable urge from time to time when it comes to her own sexual desires. She has had many different partners over the years but none of them gave her the sex she wanted. Her previous men were gentle and loving. They enjoyed foreplay and red roses. Summer never needed those. Her benchmark for what great sex is has always been her roommate’s sexual adventures in college. They had been sharing a room off-campus for a couple of years when Summer discovered her roommate’s preferences for having it rough. On countless nights would she remember spying on Kate and her boyfriends. They had a single studio apartment, two beds in one room. Somehow, Kate had convinced all her boyfriends that Summer was a shy girl who didn’t care about watching. Her roommate was convinced that Summer had always turned away when she was fooling around with her boyfriend. She didn’t. Summer was not average. In fact, Kate’s boyfriends had often looked at Summer when she was witnessing the sessions. At 5″5″, Summer had a voluptuous breast that was C cup, Her areolas were dark pink, but her nipples were the pinkest there is, according to Kate. Summer’s nipples, fully erect, protruded almost half a centimeter out of her perky breasts. She was fit and toned. Her behind was well-formed, and did not sag like Kate’s. Summer had long dark hair, that she often had tied up in a bun. She felt that letting her hair down was too sexual.
I haven’t been using reddit very long. Just never occurred to me before. But after a couple days or posting and responding to posts I got the chance to meet with an amazing woman who for the sake of privacy we will call Liz. I enjoy writing so this will be a longer one. Enjoy ;).