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Hey everyone if you’re a fan of erotic fiction please feel free to read my new Halloween themed story! It’s about four people as they embark on a Haunted Hayride and corn maze! Feel free to favorite it too since there’s a contest going and I’d greatly appreciate it. I’d also love any feedback or support so feel free to comment on it too!
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Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.
After dinner we decided to go for a walk through the surrounding streets, it had been snowing earlier after we arrived and I wanted to see it. You protested but I managed to wear you down into going for a short walk with me.
It was dark and cold, snow covered the floor as we made our way home arms linked as well walked together. I was bundled up, so wrapped up against the cold all you could see was a pair of eyes and my scarlet hair cascading down my shoulders. You weren’t even wearing a hat just a thick coat and your gorgeous blonde hair.
“You English girls are so soft,” you teased me, “it’s not that cold Scarlet.” You stepped away from me pulling my hat off my head. Skipping out of my reach as I grabbed for it.
I stamped my feet letting out a frustrated moan at you. “Dammit Scarlett it’s freezing, give it back!” I lunged at you but you skipped out of reach again giggling at me.
I’ve read a lot of erotica, including so so much I wish I had never read because of its content or the way it portrayed female pleasure and masculinity. But I know there’s a ton out there that’s just normal romance, which unfortunately I’ve never really been able to get into.
But does anyone know any stories about men who are really emasculated, dealt with abuse or cheating, etc getting out of that with the help of a new partner? Ideally it would have that theme and have a relatively young guy and have a lot of really intimate moments and see him getting his masculinity back and he has more confidence in his body and less fear about how he’ll be treated in the future.
I called into the bathroom.
“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”
“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”
He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.
He knocked on the door and I let him in.
“How’s it going,” I said.
“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.
“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.
“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”
“I am,” he said.
We laughed.
This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife.
It was built as a generation ship, a fat, bloated thing that hung in the void like a particularly cumbersome manatee. One of the four last, great hopes of humanity, the UNS Inuus had been adrift on the solar winds for several years, its grav thrusters working overtime to bring the massive bulk into the decimal-point of light speed that it would need to reach Gliese 667 Cc, one of the few exoplanets close enough and viable enough to sustain human life before it perished among the stars. Now, with its thrusters cold and inert, the Inuus slid soundlessly towards its destination, unperturbed by the fact that neither man nor machine held the helm. It was, for all intents and purposes, a blind, idiot hunk of metal hurtling at unsafe speeds towards a planet that might or might not still be there, and which might or might not be capable of sustaining a fledgling population of Homo Sapiens. So, all in all, there was reason to hope.
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# The Profile, Part One
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Melissa Dellinger sat cross-legged on her bed staring at her laptop screen. Her heart started to beat faster as she typed into the empty text box.
“Young, horny brunette, ready to get it on!”
That sounded stupid. She quickly deleted everything and started again.
“I’m waiting to make your wildest dreams come true…”
Better, but she wasn’t trying to sound like one of those softcore porn books her mum read in the bathtub. She needed something that was going to make her stand out and get her the attention she wanted.
It came to her. Trembling nervously, she typed each word carefully.
“Lost little girl looking for Daddy with strong hands.”
As the words appeared across her screen, she felt the heat building between her legs. Her stomach had butterflies and she caught her lip in her teeth a little. That was the one. She hesitated a moment more before finally clicking ‘Save’.
Xxx
The relentless winter wind dances down my low cut shirt as I pull my hair up into a ponytail that reaches the middle of my back, and walk into the restaurant for my second shift. I make my way through loud guests screaming at the television sets, and through the winding employee hallway, to secure my purse in a locker.
I’m happy to be alone for just a moment before my shift, and I take this time go adjust my bra straps, apply my mango chapstick, and stretch.
As I’m stretching I hear the managers door behind me open, revealing our Kitchen manager, Ken. I met him briefly yesterday while on a casual tour of the restaurant with my trainer.
“Do you need some help with that, Alexis?”
His deep voice sends a chill down my back.
He is hauntingly handsome, he has a certain presence that makes me both anxious and intrigued.
I immidiately rise out of my forward stretch, blushing and at a loss for words for just a moment.
I want to stand my ground, simply say ‘no’, and walk away, instead my hormorones respond for me,
This story is a mix of real events and fiction. I don’t remember the exact dialog as well, so it’s approximate.
Note: There will be a mix of different kinks and fetishes involved here (e.g. BDSM, CNC / Rape Kink, Breeding, etc.)
I was recently on a business trip to a bigger city than where I’m from. I’m planning on moving there soon, but since I had little to do other than spend time with co-workers while I was there looking for an apartment, I figured “Why not go to a strip club?”
I had been to this club once before, on my last business trip to this city a few months back. I had looked up a few locations in the area, but generally it’s a more conservative city, so there’s not a ton of options. One place in particular did catch my eye however. Good reviews, some pretty hot girls, and better rules it seemed than some of the other clubs in the area. I had a good time there the first time, and figured I’d go again.
This story is technically a continuation of the previous entries in this series.
[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9l5lpz/my_first_threesome_assorted_fantasies_part_i_mmf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9l5lpz/my_first_threesome_assorted_fantasies_part_i_mmf/)
[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9l5nw2/a_little_shower_fun_assorted_fantasies_part_ii_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9l5nw2/a_little_shower_fun_assorted_fantasies_part_ii_mf/)
This was actually a more direct request of a girl I was seeing for awhile. Some gang-bang and bi activity in this story, so shy away if that’s not your thing.
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“I have a few surprises for you tonight…” I whisper into your ear while kissing your neck and pushing you down against the bed. I ravage your mouth with mine as I grind against you. You start to move your hands across my body, grabbing hold of my ass. I allow you to have your fun groping me as I tear away your clothing…
Once you’re naked and vulnerable against the bed, my body against yours, I grab hold of your wrists and place your hands up above your head. I kiss you passionately again, before telling you to stay still. I leave the room then and return with a few pieces of rope. “You’re gonna be a good girl and get tied up now,” I tell you. You nod, and arch your back in anticipation as I tie your hands together and to the headboard. All you can do is bite your lip as you watch me. I then spread your legs and tie each foot to the two edges of the bed, all while teasing your pussy generously.