“My Hands” by @MaverickATL

**“My Hands” by @MaverickATL**

My Hands summon you

Pull you close

Grab you tight

Caress you

My Hands are my connection

They hold you

Caress you

Comfort you

My hands are skilled

Big

Strong

Powerful

My hands take off your shirt

Your bra

Your pants

And anything else that separates us

My hands throw you to the bed

Pin you down

Grab you tight

Finger your wetness

My hands hold your hair while you pleasure me

Spread your pussy as I lick you

Slap your ass as I penetrate you

Spread your legs as I fuck you

My hands are my tools

To please you

To protect you

To hold you

Hold my hand and I will hold yours forever.

* Feedback always appreciated.

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“Your Lips” by @MaverickATL

“Your Lips” by @MaverickATL

My hands are my strength, my weapons my control
Your lips are your strength, your weapons and my weakness

They kiss me good morning
They kiss me just cause
They kiss me goodnight

They speak the words I need to hear
To calm me
To comfort me
To Reassure me

When you get upset
You pout with your lips
You sass with them
And the sarcasm that flows watch out!

When it’s time for us to connect
Your lips start
My lips end
Our lips become one

When you’re naughty those lips smirk
They kiss my neck
They kiss down my stomach
They tease me

As you go lower you get to my pants licking your lips
You bite my bulge to drive me wild

You unbuckle my belt and pull out my manhood
As my dick springs out your eyes go wide
Your lips kiss it, lick it then you engulf me

My hands are no longer in control and that’s exactly what you wanted

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Korina’s Confessions

https://www.patreon.com/posts/22055064… Follow along the sex life of Korina. A realistic fiction that takes you through some typical awkward sexual experiences, explores a variety of fetishes, and takes you through Korina’s relationship experiences, the development of her career and into her marriage. Check out the first two for free as a sample!

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Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 7).

(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.)

Harry remembered everything. Every vision, every thought, every detail about Michaels unwanted memories. He tried to tell himself that they were fabricated, but he knew the truth, and he couldn’t suppress it no matter how desperately he wanted to. Michael hadn’t been lying, like Harry suspected. The taunts about Ms. Davies were real, just like the ones about Ginny. He’d come to terms with that, and now the only thing left to think about was how he would proceed.

First things first, Harry wanted to get him alone. If there was one thing Harry excelled at it was one on one encounters. Hell, he’d just start swinging if he had to.

But what would that accomplish, a little voice asked? Would Ms. Davies be at Michaels bedside while he was in the hospital wing?

Unable to stop the little voice from getting too real, it asked: and what would they be doing? Would she be jerking him off under the covers as he rubs and squeezes her breasts? Would she lick, suck, and worship his fat cock, as he thinks “thanks Potter.”

Soul Binder – Chapter II [Gay] [MM] [Urban Fantasy] [Horror]

**Chapter II**

We made good time getting home, despite the car accident and traffic jam that forced us to wait for almost thirty minutes. But I didn’t mind. Idle time meant busy hands, and boy, were our hands busy. We pretty much fondled each other all the way home; his hand in my pants and mine in his. Tinted windows hid so many things, just like dark shadows and I could never get enough of John’s rough hands on my skin. I would drink that sensation every time it became available.

We pulled into the garage around 5:00 pm and with a single press of a button, the large doors closed behind us. The garage was triple wide, though the BMW and Spider ate up the other two spots. And don’t get me started on the attached two-story house that was pretty much a mansion nestled in the woods, at the end of a long, private driveway. It was insanely beautiful and spacious. The perfect place to feed, store hosts, and grow.

“You hungry?” said John.

“Always!” I responded.

We walked inside via the adjacent doorway, and I planted myself down on one of the kitchen chairs.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 6)

(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.)

Late that night Michael snuck out of the Ravenclaw dormitory, covered from sight, thanks to his new cloak. He made his way over to the entrance to the Gryffindor tower, which he discovered earlier that day. While he was loitering around the entrance, he was also fortunate enough to overhear the password.

“Oddment and tweak.” He said to the fat lady, who awoke with a start.

“Wha? Ah yes.” She sighed. “Go on in then.”

The portrait swung open and Michael entered, and as luck had it, there wasn’t anyone in the common room. It was very late.

Michael made his way up the boys dormitory and slowly opened the door. Upon entering he was greeted with the snores of Potter and all his friends. He located the scarred bastard and took out a vial, filled with a white wispy substance. It looked like a bright fog. Holding it up to Harry’s ear, he uncorked the vial and the substance seemed into Harry’s head, who tossed a bit in his sleep, as fragments of Michaels memory mixed with his. After a minute Harry stopped tossing and murmuring, and was still and snoring.

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The Profile, Part Five [FF]/[F]

# The Profile, Part Five

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The girls finally give into the feelings they’ve been avoiding all day. Hope you enjoy! -Bells xoxo <3

The rest of the series can be found below:

[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/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9qcs3m/the_profile_part_three/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9qcs3m/the_profile_part_three/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9sbfxr/the_profile_part_four_ff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9sbfxr/the_profile_part_four_ff/)

As she laid there soaking in the waves of pleasure that came every time Baylee’s hand touched her, Melissa began to gyrate her hips ever so slightly. It didn’t go unnoticed, and soon Baylee had moved past her hair and down to her shoulders and arms, running her hands up and down in slow, swirling patterns, tracing her fingertips over Melissa’s bare skin.

Goosebumps formed all over her body and the motion of her hips became more pronounced. A little moan escaped her lips and she pressed into Baylee’s lap, turning to look up at the girl who was making her feel this way with an expression of love and contentment on her face that melted Baylee’s heart. Baylee decided to escalate things.

With Melissa on her back, eyes closed, rocking her hips at every touch, Baylee worked her fingers along the outside edges of her body, slowly inching closer and closer to her perky A-cup breasts. Even through her bra, Melissa’s nipples now pushed proudly against her shirt, and Baylee took a chance.

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Help finding a story!

Hey guys there was a story on Literotica about a woman who gets a boob job and falls in love with her doctors husband. She then hires him to do a photoshoot and seduces him. Any help finding it would be appreciated!

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Soul Binder – Chapter 1 [Gay] [MM] [Urban Fantasy] [Horror]

**Chapter I**

She didn’t know it yet, but she was already dead.

“Are you guys sure you’re going to be OK?” said Frannie, tossing her giant suitcase onto the check-in counter.

“We’ll be fine,,” said John. “You’re only gonna be gone for two weeks. I’m sure we won’t burn down the house.”

No we wouldn’t burn down the house, but we were definitely going to set it on fire. With a lot of heat, a lot of steam, and a shit ton of hot sex.

“John and I will be fine,” I assured. “Enjoy China and bring me back something cool, OK?”

Her eyes welled up with emotion. In just four months, I already had her eating out of my hands, believing whatever the hell I wanted her to believe. This was going better than I expected. There was no wrong I could do. No sin I could commit to make her doubt my *love* for them. Shit, I could’ve fucked John right in front of her, and she’d probably still think I was an angel. But I didn’t want to risk that just yet. Not quite yet. There were still a lot of things about me I had to re-remember and I couldn’t be stupid like that.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 5)

(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)

“Thanks again for the lessons Professor.” Said Harry, as he walked along with her towards the courtyard.

“Shh Harry.” Replied Ms. Davies, looking around. “I don’t want anyone to hear about the lessons. I don’t do this for everyone. This is a special case.”

“Sorry Professor.” Harry smiled.

“Its alright. And I have to say, you’ll make an excellent auror.” She smiled warmly back.

“Thanks. That means a lot from you.”

Michael was walking and spotted Harry talking to Ms. Davies. They were laughing together in the courtyard, something that was beginning to happen far too often. He resisted the urge to curse the bastard as he saw her touch his arm. She began to walk away and looked back laughing at whatever he said. Harry stood there by himself, and Michael took his opportunity.

“God I’d love to spank that ass.” Said Michael.

Harry turned towards Michael, his hand immediately plunging into his pocket. Michael frowned.

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