Surprise bonus part 5

Just when you thought it was finished…

He held me up after my legs gave out from the pleasure, I was feeling breathless and light headed but he didn’t let me off the toy. He kissed me passionately as he slapped my pussy lightly, playfully, and I could feel his lips twist into a cheeky smile against mine.

He slapped me again, a little harder, and a little harder again. I flinched each time but it wasn’t pain, I could feel the blood rushing back to my groin, it was a kind of sweet hyper-sensation. He stopped this time and kept the pressure on with his fingers making big slow circles. I let out an exhausted primal groan, “mmm, again baby?” he asked me. I made an unintelligible squeak in protest, “time for me to have you now then” he replied.

He grabbed me around the waist with one arm and lifted me off my feet with ease, wrapping my legs around his middle. I could feel his muscles flexing under my grip, god he was so strong. He lifted me carefully off the toy but with his other hand he slid it up the glass a little. I let out a small fearful whimper. Reading my mind he said “it’s okay little one, don’t be scared.”

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Part 4 [mf] [anal] [toys]

The final part of my shower fantasy, please enjoy…

“Good girl” he growled as he thrust 2 fingers inside my throbbing pussy. “God you’re wet baby” he groaned into my ear as he started expertly working his fingers over my gspot, I felt so full now, so good. With my arms around his neck he was holding almost all of my weight, I could barely stand.

My hips were still doing some sort of rhythmic animalistic dance on the toy, which was now buried so deep inside me that my ass cheeks were rubbing on the foggy glass. I knew when his growls became more intense that he was looking behind us at the view in the mirror and that sent another wave of butterflies through my body, my breath started to catch.

The speed and intensity of his movements increased, it was rough but it was absolute heaven. He changed his technique slightly so that the palm of his hand pressed against my clit and my breathing sped up. I felt his grip on the back of my neck tighten as he breathed heavily into my ear between groans.

Misty night in Berlin – wrote my first Erotic Shortstory!

I wrote my first Erotic Shortstory and I would love some feedback!

My first language isn’t English so please bear with me if there are some mistakes.. I hope you’ll enjoy it, I know I enjoyed writing it ;)

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Part 3 [mf] [anal] [toys]

I had to hold onto something, it was getting more and more intense as I was managing to take more and more inside me without even realising. The warm water running down my back and over my butt only added to the pleasure. I could hear him growling as he played with himself and that only made me wetter, I could feel it on the inside of my thighs now.

He finally joined me in the shower and kissed me passionately under the water. He gently gripped my neck as his other hand wandered to my breasts, lightly caressing the outline of one giving me goosebumps, I let out a breathy moan. All the while the involuntarily rocking of my hips continued.

He cupped my breast firmly and started to rub his thumb over my little pierced nipple. I was on another planet, the only thing I felt was pleasure and he knew it. It wouldn’t be long if he kept this up and he knew that too, he had total control over me.

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Untitled part 2 [mf] [anal] [toys]

I’m not very good with suspense or keeping secrets so here’s a continuation from what I posted earlier today…hope you like!

He teased me, took his finger out and swapped it for his thumb, resting his huge hand on the small of my back while he applied such sweet gentle pressure on me but never quite putting it in. With his other hand he reached down between my legs and started making circles on my clitoris, punctuated by the longer strokes he made along my slick pussy every time I whimpered. He was edging me, teasing me making me want more.

All at once he groaned put his thumb inside me and pushed two big fingers into my pussy. He rhythmically rubbed my gspot until my knees began to buckle and promptly stopped.
I whimpered for more but he said in a rugged voice “no more, I want to watch now.”

He shut the glass door and instructed me to step back and put it inside me.
I took the dildo in my hand and passed it through my legs and along my clit, he’d already lubed it. I tiptoed on one foot to lift my leg a little and began to push it into my pussy when he told firmly “nope, not there” I turned slightly to make eye contact with him and he smiled but looked sternly back at me.

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He woke me up from my afternoon nap when he kissed me hard and gently rubbed me over my short shorts. He whispered in my ear that it was time for a shower.
Bleary eyed and yawning he towed me by the hand to the bathroom where I saw a clear suction cup dildo stuck to the glass shower screen and I blushed.
I looked up at him sheepishly and he smiled said come on and gestured to the shower.
He reached in to get the water running while I pulled off the big shirt of his I was wearing, he spotted the wet patch on the inside of my shorts on the floor and he smiled, “are you wet already?!” I looked at my feet and nodded a little.
He put me under the water and stepped back, I looked back at him confused. Frowning I said “nuu why you not coming in?” he replied “because I’m going to watch. Now spread your cheeks.”
I blushed but turned and did as he said, I felt his big hand on my back encouraging me to learn forward so I arched my back a littlr. I heard the cap of the lube bottle open and smelt the sweet strawberry flavor as the cool thick liquid touched my butt and ran down between my cheeks. He rubbed the lube down along my pussy and then up again focusing his attention on my ass. He made little circles with his finger, each time going around and around with more and more pressure until he slipped it inside and I let out a small moan….

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 9)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

The next week flew by in the wake of Harry and Hermione’s failed attempt to find Michaels memories. After a short conversation they had both agreed that they’d set aside their vendetta. Just for the time being. They both still wanted to see Michael expelled, and wanted to be the ones responsible, but they had nothing to go on. They had quickly met, leaving multiple details out of their reports to each other, and went their separate ways, each with their own secret.

Harry decided not to tell Hermione about him and Ms. Davies, because he’d rather skip the lecture. They both valued Ms. Davies as a professor, but when Hermione first heard that she was running around with one of her students she was critical to say the least. So Harry kept it from her, and it only tormented him a little.

Office Work – Desk Job

Hi there, I’m Steven. I am an office manager here at Nexus Labs. We develop proactive cyber security solutions. Two days ago, I walked in on my senior programmer (Tara, 26 years old, brunnete, not overtly sexy but attractive) in the executive restroom… she has access with her rank, but she had one leg propped up on the sink, her skirt lifted, panties pushed aside and was taking care of business so to speak. Upon walking in, the first thing I notice is a nice view in the mirror… Her face flushed… “Ummm, Tara, there is a time and place for everything.” Trying hard to be cool and be professional…

She grins in the mirror and asks coyly; “This seems like a wonderful place to me?” And… Of course I start showing my interest in my slacks. She even smells inviting.

“Can you come by my office when you’re done? Need to discuss some other things, no hurry.” I’m bewildered she never stopped, just slowed down. In my domain I’ll have the upper hand, damn vixen.

Turning and walking back… Forming cohesive thoughts somewhat challenging… She looked like perfection in that stance, so proud and unabashed… I start reciting my pep talk in my head. Damn cock throbbing and all not helping matters…

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The Profile, Part Six [F]

# The Profile, Part Six

As the girls get ready for breakfast, Baylee has a shower…

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/)

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Back in Melissa’s room, things had calmed down a bit and Baylee had returned to stroking Melissa’s hair while she lay content in her lap.

It was Melissa who finally broke the silence.

“Well that was…” she started. She didn’t know how to finish the sentence. She wanted to say *so hot, amazing, the best thing that’s ever happened,* but she couldn’t find the words. They just wouldn’t come out.

“I know,” said Baylee, “it was a huge mistake.”

Immediately, Melissa felt the familiar sting of tears forming in her eyes.

“What?” Her voice cracked as she said it, and a single tear welled up and rolled down her cheek onto Baylee’s leg.

“We shouldn’t have started with the bikini top,” said Baylee, “I mean we barely got any photos taken. Now we’ll have to spend all day tomorrow doing it, too.” She flashed a big, shit-eating grin.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 8)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

A few days later Hermione left with a large group to Hogsmeade, ready to do her part. She was alone, Harry needing to stay back to execute the brunt of the plan, by getting into the Ravenclaw dormitory. Hermione was given the simple task of watching Michael, and ensuring he stayed in Hogsmeade.

Her eyes fixed on the back of Michaels head, she followed near the back of a long line of Hogwarts students ready to spend a fun filled day in the village.

For the 10th time, Hermione checked her back pocket. However, she wasn’t put at ease, despite ensuring that she still in fact had what she needed. She knew she’d check again in a few minutes, desperate to do her part perfectly.

The thing in her back pocket that she so anxiously kept checking for was a chess piece. Harry also had one that was identical, the twin of Hermione’s. The purpose was simple: it was an alarm.