I had very purposely took the long way ’round getting back home driving with Anja now sleeping in the front passenger’s seat. I drove just as carefully as before making sure not to jostle & shake the the car as little as possible in slowing down, speeding up, taking the lumps and bumps in the street and making turns going around the corners as to not to wake her as I drove. I wanted to make sure no one was around when I finally made it back home by the time I finally got there. That way no one would see her coming into my house mainly because I didn’t want to be bothered by anyone asking questions as to who she was & where she came from and whether or not she was my new girlfriend or not? So, it just would be alot easier to just bring her in long after everyone was as already inside and sleeping.
Category: Erotica
Ricky or Rikki? [MF][Trans][Rom]
We grew up together, Rob, Keri, Ricky and me, close neighbors so we gravitated together, easily. Ricky and Keri were – are twins, so wherever Ricky went, Keri was always there. We were the Four Musketeers. Rob was Athos, analytical, a planner, always behind our mischief. Ricky was Aramis, really good looking guy, but always seemed at odds with himself, in a perpetual dilemma. Keri was D’Artangnan. Being a girl, she was the outsider always proving herself, not that she needed to, to us, but to others, they underestimated her all the time and she wasn’t prepared to put up with any of their bullshit. And me, Greg, I was Porthos, loyal to a fault sometimes, and like the original, didn’t always get conversations, mainly because I had a hearing problem which I didn’t know about until I was in my teens.
Holy Scholarship (NonCon/Dubcon/Reluctance)
***This is a fictional erotic story written by me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***
I think it’s time for you to go to lunch. I locked my phone again, not responding. I returned my attention to the screens in front of me, trying to get some work done. A few minutes later another ding rang through my headphone as the next text message lights up my phone. Five. What does that have to do with anything? I thought to myself. A short break later, four. What the fuck is he talking about? I tried to rack my brain. That’s when I looked down at the clock on my computer at the precise second that the computers minute went from 12:11 to 12:12. Ding. Three. Oh fuck he’s counting down minutes. I had three minutes to get “to lunch.” I ran outside, down the street. Booking it towards the church. Two. I was almost there, I ran into the parking lot, my converse gripping the black tar below me. One. I reached the door of the church, pulling the handle and walking inside.
That Time I Got Sat On And My Face Rode By My Boss [Non-Consensual] [Femdom] [Facesitting]
[Features: Facesitting, tied up, molestation, femdom, slow burn, light sexual content.]
The mall. I fucking hated the mall. It was full of loud people and people who were just a bit too well off, a bit too naive, for me to ever really like. It’s not easy to tell if someone *was* poor. Not really. It’s not like it physically affects you or anything. No, that comes out in certain actions. But it’s really, *really* easy to see if someone was *never* poor. Never had to worry about a paycheck or about their next meal. I’m probably just projecting but still, that’s all I can think about every day, seeing hundreds of people come in here, dither about, and then spend $500 on a shitty ring.
Part of it’s my own fault, I’ll admit. Working in a jewelry store, you get the rich and the naively rich. The people who earned it and didn’t earn it. It’s the latter I take an issue with. The teens handed all of their money by mommy and daddy, the people who lucked into it and are blowing it all on useless junk, the people that think a $1000 necklace is absolutely *necessary* instead of doing literally anything else with it.
Accidental Summoning Pt 4a – [F21/F8311, F20/F7927, Demon, Oral, Fingering, Rimming, Choking]
Thank you all again for the feedback on Part 3. Part 4 ended up being split into 2 pieces because I cant resist giving you all a good cliffhanger, and wanted to get this out while I finish the final edits on the end of the story. Part 4b should be out by tomorrow afternoon. I’m keeping the tags for the full story in both titles just for ease of sorting.
This will be the last part of the ‘Accidental Summoning’ series, but I plan to do another series in the future with these same characters. Happy Reading!
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wobb7n/accidental_summong_pt_1_f20f21_f_solo_oral/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/womgwx/accidental_summoning_pt_2_f21f8311_demon_oral/)
[Part 3]
(https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wpgk8k/accidental_summoning_pt_3_f21f8311f7927_demon/)
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“I’m not ruining the surprise, just trust me.” Kassandra said as she pulled a confused Brianna into her apartment. Kassandra was wearing a set of sheer lingerie under a thin red robe that accentuated her striking red hair tied up in a long ponytail.
“At least tell me where we’re going. You told me to dress sexy, did you hear about a party? A new club?” Brianna had delivered on Kassandra’s instructions to dress sexy. Her black hair was smooth and fell down her back like silk. A tight, strapless, emerald green dress hugged her curves before stopping just below her ass. The dress left nothing to the imagination and made it clear there was nothing underneath.
A dark night [non-consent, forced, F(25)/M(22)]
Sitting up in bed, You could have sworn that you had heard something but scanning around the room the only thing seemingly out of place is that the bedroom door was now slightly ajar when you were sure that you had closed it earlier.
Getting up you crossed the room, reaching the door and quietly pushing it closed. Just as the door fell into place in the frame a single gloved hand reached around you from behind firmly placing itself across your mouth. “Don’t make a sound” a gruff voice whispers, close enough that you can feel the hot breath upon your ear contrasted against the cold knife being held across your throat.
Your mind racing with a thousand thought he dragged you across the room to stand in front of the full-length mirror. As you stare into the reflection in the darkness. scared and terrified, You take in what little information you can as he stands behind you. His dark clothes almost making him blend with the dark, his green eyes the only thing visible behind the ski mask.
Sharing [threesome / throuple M(28)/F(21)/F(27)
As I am awoken from my sleep, the soft warm sensation of the mouth wrapped around my morning wood waking me up. I settle back into the pillow as some unseen person, hidden beneath the covers vigorously assaults my lower half.
I reach a hand down grabbing a handful of hair and encouraging the person to take my cock deeper and increasing in speed. As I lie there enjoying the morning surprise as the door to the room opens and my wife Megan walks in with a purposeful stride.
Her long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, a black dress suit clinging to her slender frame, and a pair of black tights covering her long legs. she crosses the room almost as if she is oblivious to what is going on, she mentioned something about earings before stopping at the end of the bed but my mind is elsewhere and I don’t really take in what was said. she pulls her hand back and slaps the suspicious lump on the bed, this causes a moan and a giggle to escape from within.
Check-up [doctor / patient M27/F25]
I sat upon the bed in the doctor’s office, I silently look around the room from object to object, the posters showing diagrams of human anatomy, the many strange machines with unknown purposes and the small computer set up in the corner. My wandering mind is brought back with a jolt as the door opens.
“Hello, My name is Doctor Marsh and I will be completing your physical today,” says the woman who has entered. For a moment I am stunned by her, her black hair back in a neat bun set against her pale skin. Her blue-grey eyes peering at me through a pair of black-rimmed glasses. I begin to wonder how she could button her lab coat up over her very prominent breast. I begin to become self-conscious about how little the gown covers, pulling it as low as I can before I respond. “Where’s Doctor Rowland? I was expecting it to be him”I ask. She puts on a kind smile before saying “he’s busy at the moment, but I assure you, you are in safe hands”.
My new house is in a weird community (Part 1)
The last few years have been good to me. I’m a single guy that graduated college not long ago and I’ve been working in SWE (tech) since then. I’ve been remote since Covid started and I’ve been making a generous salary. I’ve been frugal and saved up enough to look into buying my own place in a safe, clean area.
A few months ago I started the home search. I wasn’t very picky, but I knew where I wanted to live. I had to be within 20 minutes from the office if they ever call us back in, and I wanted to be in this specific area called Beacon Canyon (BC). Why? Not sure, but I just knew it was a safe and quiet area that’s still driving distance from night life, retail, etc.
I got pre-approved for a $750k loan, I found a random agent and I began to tour homes in the BC area. The market was slowing down with all that the fed was doing with interest rates, so there were plenty of homes on the market. I toured here and there, but nothing really caught my eye. Small garage, one less bathroom than what I wanted, small master bedroom. If I was going to buy myself a house as a future investment for a future family, I wanted it to be what I imagine myself living in in the long term. I wasn’t going to settle. Not in this market.
The Time I Fucked My Friend’s Best Friend [M21/F22]
If anyone has read about the time I fucked Carly, this story is about the time I fucked her best friend.
I’m still in college, now a junior with much more experience than when I lost my virginity to Carly as a freshman. Carly and I had remained friends after our sexual encounters. We had begun dating for a bit as freshman but it never really worked out, so we decided staying friends and FWB was a better option for us.
Anyway, as with any friendships, you begin to make friends with other friend groups until you eventually know a lot of people through mutual relationships. That’s how I met Natalie.
Natalie was Carly’s best friend and had been all through elementary school and high school until she finally transferred to the college that we both went to her sophomore year. I found her extremely attractive although she didn’t necessarily fall into what I would consider my type. She was a little more alternative with her hair cut pretty short (occasionally spiked), nose ring, multiple other piercings (I’ll get into that later) and all of the other stuff you’d usually expect. Regardless, I still thought she was really attractive. She stood about 5’3” tall, probably weighed somewhere between 125-135 but thick in the thighs and a tight stomach.