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I used to be a top-rated Erotica writer on multiple websites but went off to focus on work and other business related things. Now that I’m more free now I’m coming back and I’m willing to write anything!

Just give me a few points like the male/female type or the location. Anything that you want and I can make a story off of it!

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Lechomancer Curses 11: Imprisonment [sex][oral][anal][orgy

Brittney was trapped in a strange dream. If she was going to make it out the door, Brittney had to leave now. The demoness holding her in the tower had told her she had to drink the bowl of Essence, a strange aphrodisiac the demons excreted, if Brittney didn’t leave the room without cumming. Her whole body ached, after strange hours of being teased, held at the edge, and never released. She needed to cum so badly. She knew that drinking the Essence would make things worse. She knew that leaving right now was the only way Mistress Ashlynn, the pale purple demon haunting her dream, would let her leave.

But then again, this was only a dream. If she didn’t obey the demon, she would wake up in a few hours, free from this place. Meanwhile, she would get to enjoy the thought of being used, of being punished and then forgiven for being such a filthy girl.

Tryst with the Cleaning Lady [M/F]

Greetings! This is a true story which got me banned from GoneWildStories as I was not explicit about the ages of those involved. I hope you all enjoy it. Additionally, I anticipate that you all will be able to surmise that everyone was over 18 as suggested by the facts that the involved parties were a senior in college and a graduate student, respectively, but just to be absolutely clear: we were both in our 20s.
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[Edit for tags and clarity] M/F, I was 26 at the time, she was 22, no cheating for the butthurt, everyone tested for STIs and birth control used for the health-minded, alcohol consumed for the abstainers…what else…Easter mentioned for the anti-religion/Jeebus crowd…higher education mentioned which may offend the dummies…okay I think that’s it. You’ve been warned. Proceed with caution. Lots of preamble. Skip to XXXXXX if so inclined.

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Final part of That First Fall [FF][Foreplay][Oral]

Thank you all for the upvotes! After school settles down from my upcoming semester and rotations, hopefully I will have the time to share another story or two with you ;)

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Nadia’s fingertips run through the roots of my hair as she pulls me closer to her lips. The sparkle in her eyes disappears as she closes her eyes and our lips touch. I slightly pull back so our lips barely touch and drag them over to the corner of her mouth, she tries to turn her head slightly to kiss me back and I once again tease her by brushing my lips over her own again to the other side. Against her subtle moans and writhing below me, I continue to tease her lips, jaw and neck.

While our lips dance over each other, she slides her right hand from the back of my head and places it over my cheek. Her left explores the sides of my toned body, moving from my shoulder to down my sides, before finally settling on my hip. My own right hand supports my weight while I rest on top of Nadia while and my left runs along her jawbone to her neck.

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Sorry Bob, your wife pays my rent [MFM][cuckold][prost]

Standing on her doorstep, I put some gum in my mouth, cranked my head side to side, toughening up into a rough neck dressed in a plaid cotton work shirt, jeans topped with a big rodeo buckle. It felt like Halloween to me but this is what she likes. I rang the doorbell, feeling the warmth in my loins from the dick drug I took 30 minutes ago. With her, I need Viagra.

Patricia answered it dressed in a purple satin slip and matching robe. She was tipsy, wobbling in mule heels with a tumbler of bourbon on ice in her hand.

“Hello, lover,” she said, gesturing for me to enter.

She had one of those western themed house with oversized leather furniture, pony skin pillows and Navajo rugs, all under a glass eyed gaze of stuffed big game animals scattered throughout her home. A Patsy Cline song crooned on her sound system.

She said, “You’re looking delicious tonight.”

“Thanks.”

I stood in her foyer, not taking another step until I get my fee.

“Oh, here,” she said, handing me an envelope which I opened to confirm seven one hundred dollar bills.

A Tale of No One – Chapter 3 [MF] [BDSM] [NSFW] [Romantic]

A Tale of No One – Chapter 3

DISCOVERY

Alix spent all of Wednesday wrangling with her emotions. At first the shame fed the depression and then the depression deadened everything, which made it easier to get dressed and go to work. The eyes of her co-workers were tough to feel on her, after all everyone had by now heard how she stayed late with the client, even if they didn’t know the rest. Whatever they assumed happened last night was probably worse than the truth. She had submitted to a stranger who in turn spanked her until orgasm, but this was somehow less humiliating than being a slut who slept with a brutish looking man because he was rich.

But just as the depression was enveiling her, she remembered Robert’s admission that he had come to long for his depression, and that it was like a warm blanket that wrapped him up and absolved him of responsibility. This pushed it away, like a admonished child. Whenever it fled, the excitement she felt the night before would make a brief appearance, like a photo flash, to remind her it was still there. But so too would the shame return along with the loathing of her own needs, now with a healthy dose of confusion. Something in her responded to giving up everything to him. The surrender, the pain, the punishment, it was as if giving that to someone else she no longer had to do it herself. I give you control. She thought.

Surprise Work Quickie [MF]

The door chimes, I look up from my desk and there he is, need etched into every line of his face. His lips are apart, his breath ragged. His eyes devour me, scanning up and down as he moves toward me. He bends at the waist and kisses me, exploring my mouth with his. “He shouldn’t be here, he’s supposed to be at work, why is he here?” As though he read my mind, he pulled my hand to his crotch and gave me my answer. Underneath the slightly rough fabric was rigid, unyielding flesh that demanded satisfaction. Between kisses he huskily said, “I need you. Right now.” My breath caught and my heart raced. I was at work; this could end so badly. But then again……..that hard cock under my hand, straining to break free of his restraints had my thoughts jumbled. All I could focus on was the bulge of manly power pressing into my palm.

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Young Lust – [MF]

We finally got here. She grabbed my hand and led me to her house. She fumbled for her keys, then finally found the right one and opened the door. She jerked my arm in her direction and once I got inside she slammed the door shut. All I can hear is my heart pounding away inside my chest and the heavy breathing. She pushed me up against the wall and finally had her way with me. With no hesitation, she ripped my shirt off and began kissing my ear and teasing me. I was slowly melting, moaning while she kissed down my chest inching towards it, then, quickly, she licked her way up my chest. I knew what she was getting at, I delivered. I teased her to get back at her; I ran my hands up and down her sides while I kissed and bit her neck, I grabbed her by her arms, picked her up and wrapped her legs around my hips and arms around my neck. I tasted her tongue in my mouth. I threw her on her back on top of her bed and jumped on top. Fuck. This is great, every time she claws my back, every time she bites my neck and every time she makes me want to be inside her more and more, this is definitely worth getting off the drugs, especially for her. I put a hand between the buttons of her shirt and without a beat, I ripped her shirt off her back. I couldn’t fathom how much I loved her and every inch of her body. Her hand in my hair, our skins against each other, the way her mouth and skin tasted, the heat of the moment, even the aggressiveness. I rubbed my hands down her back, slowly, finger by finger, down to her thighs. I slowly rubbed her thighs, I could tell how much she wanted it from how rough she made out with me. I put by hand on her and grabbed her ass. Her breathing quickened even faster giving off the cutest moan I’ve ever heard. She got even more aggressive with me and got rougher with how she grabbed me. She ripped me off her, threw me to the ground and ran her finger down my chest and slowly kissed me from my neck down to my chest, slowly down my abs. She then stopped, grabbed eye contact and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I couldn’t think straight. I kept breathing faster and harder. She yanked my pants off, ran her finger over my member and kissed it through my boxers. I was finally putty in her hands. She pulled it out, took a minute to admire it and kissed the head. Slowly took it in her mouth, slower and slower to tease me. I clawed at the ground, moaning louder and louder. This was better than all the heroin and pills I’ve done. I grabbed the back of her hair and forced her head down harder and deep. I could feel it all. Her tongue wrapping around me. Every lick from the base to the tip. The warmth of her mouth. It all drove me to a rush I’ve never reached. I pushed her off, undid her pants and yanked them off. I ran my finger down her panties. It wasn’t hard to see how well the foreplay effected her through her panties. Then, in one instant, I’ve never had my heart pound so hard. She looked me dead in the eyes and softly said,
“Fuck me. Now,”
“Beg,” I commanded.
“Oh, please, Honey. Treat me like a slut. Your slut,” She begged.
I was satisfied. I kissed her through her panties and she let a tiny moan slip. I slid them off and climbed deeper into the fun. I lightly kissed her inner thigh leaning closer in. Once I got there, I took a glance at her, she was in somewhat of a trance, I wanted to take it further. I took one long lick, there wasn’t a distinct taste, but it was sweet, I wanted more. She slowly let out a gasp, then a moan and then grabbed my head with a tight grip on my hair. I rubbed her tits as I licked her and played with her. A kiss here and there. I slowly slid one finger inside her and moved back and forth slowly and before I could tease her clit, she was fed up. She put me on my back, hand on my chest and got on top.
“It’s my turn now,” She commanded.
She let her hips slide down onto place and mounted herself. She was taking her time with every thrust. Allowed herself to engulf herself into the lust. She moved quicker. Every moan made me want more, every thrust pushed me further to snapping closer to the temptation of the animal I was. Before I knew it, just like that, I didn’t just snap, I was devoured by madness and became the sex hungry monster I am. I lifted her off of myself, ass in hand, legs wrapped around my waist and mounted herself onto me. I moved in and out, started off slow. Pushed her up against a wall then fucked her harder and faster, moved deeper in and further out. I’m sure I broke the wall, but who cares. Once we were up against the wall, pounding was an understatement of what I was doing. She was screaming for more and alternating between clawing my back up and balling my hair up in her hand. This was fun, but we wanted more. I threw here on the bed and grabbed the handcuffs from the dresser by her bed. She kept her ass up begging for more, I pulled her arms back together and cuffed them. I jerked her hair back and fucked her against the bed. I slowed down, I knew if I went further, I’d cum on the other hand though, she loved it, the change in speed really toyed with her. I noticed the mirror behind us, I moved her to make her watch me fuck her. I finally put her on her back and got on top, I wanted to taste her some more, I was ready to finish. I grabbed her hair, encased myself on top of her and we moaned in each other’s ears. I finally succumbed to my lust and came inside her. It was so warm and relaxing inside her, I didn’t want to move or leave. I could tell by the look on her face she loved the feeling even more than I did. Her eyes almost looked as if they rolled back, I undid the cuff and hid into her chest. She played with my hair, I’m not sure why, but I absolutely loved that and never wanted to leave.
“Darling, don’t ever leave me,” she whispered.
As I held her closer, I responded, “I would never.”.
We laid there, enjoying each other. We held each other close to one another and played with each others hair and hands as we drifted off.

Continuation of That First Fall [FF][Massage][Intimacy]

Sorry for the delay… nice weather plus final exams had me tied up a bit!
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I started to fix my bed, changed the music to Lana Del Rey, and walked into the bathroom to get cleaned up when my phone beeps from another message from Nadia.

*It’s OK, I’ll be there in a few*

I respond while I start warming the water for a quick shower.

*K I’ll be in the shower. Let yourself in <3*

I tie my hair in a ponytail and quickly wash off in the shower and as I am getting out I hear Nadia let herself in. I call from the ajar bathroom door out to her, *”Hey girl just cleaning up from having just worked out. Be out in a sec if you want to get the books set up.”* I rub in a thin layer of coconut oil over my legs, arms, chest and abdomen before I wrap a tower around myself.
Nadia is unpacking her backpack that could serve as a 4 month backpacking trip by my small round dinner table. She is unloading her massive physiology tome that must be at least 1,000 pages and pulls a plastic model heart out from her bag. This is why we work so well… she focuses on studying and I focus on distracting and flirting with her.

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