A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 13 – Kyrie Eleison – [M+F+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy] [Edging]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ogvqw1/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_1_rescued_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oh6eoq/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_2_trained_ff_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ohonay/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_3_tormented_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oinyjp/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_4_conditioned_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oju1or/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_5_tempted_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oliaej/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_6_mocked_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/opjvha/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_7_unleashed_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/orfo87/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_8_cowered_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/otvynj/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_9_cornered_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ovnr95/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_10_inflamed_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/owpjja/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_11_gods_and_demons_mf/)

[Chapter 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oxp3il/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_12_unravelled_mf_nc/)

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Peach Blossom woke up naked in a clean, comfortable bed. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the light filtering through the wooden blinds covering the window. Her memory was fuzzy, and she couldn’t remember where she was — shouldn’t Milo be here next to her? As the haze of sleep receded, more and more sensations began vying for her attention, catching her by surprise.

Every inch of her skin shivered in delight, due to the contact with the coarse linen sheets covering her. The firm mattress’ pressure on her back felt amazing. She stretched like a cat, basking in the blissful feeling, her breath shortening.

She felt feverish and lightheaded. Her cheek touched the pillow and felt damp cloth. She saw a wet stain of drool she must have left on the pillow while sleeping. Her mouth was watery and warm, and the act of swallowing gave her a jolt of pleasure that spread throughout her tongue.

Lesbian mothers are the best mothers – Part 1

I am the son (obviously adopted) of a bi/lesbian couple from Germany and was raised very carefully by both of those. My younger mum, Jenny, is a petite blonde with wonderful blue eyes, she is kinda busty and has a not-to-small bum, but wouldn’t at any extent compete in a Brazilian butt contest. My “older” (actually only 7 months apart) mum, Mimi, is a little taller than Jenny, not that busty as Jenny, and all over a little more “narrow” type of person. When someone would ask me, who of those I would call my “daddy” or who of both is the strong part in the relationship, I would definitely say Mimi. She has a more robust temperament. Jenny often starts crying when Mimi is a little rude to her. We three always had a nice connection because it wasn’t the normal “family” life, but rather a little different because I didn’t had a real daddy.

My erotica from the males perspective

Wondering if I can get some feedback on the first section of a story I have written, I have posted it to kindle for a $1 if anyone is interested in reading the full edit. I am brand new to this, please be kind but constructive criticism for the next stories is welcomed, as honestly – I didn’t do well in school.

Jimmy 27M from NZ Original content

UP AGAINST THE WINDOW

After a night of laughter and round after round, we make our way back to your apartment. I kick the door behind as you drag me by the hand to your room and begin to close the windows and curtains.

You’ve been saying how nice of a night you’ve had and how it feels so good to have someone to talk to that understands life as you do and it’s nice to connect with someone like that.

I don’t leave much more time for talking as we’ve been doing that for hours, I’ve been watching your lips talk. I have been thinking about how much I want to kiss them. I come up behind and press myself against you, giving you a little fright, but I see you smile from over your shoulder.

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Father’s and Sons can get along too (MFM)(Age gap) (Threesome) (Creampie) (Taboo)

***Disclaimer, I’ve never been in this situation and this based on a popular concept. All characters are fictional and I hope you enjoy***

Mr. Hades and his son, Aaron always had a close bond with his father. They shared similar concepts of life and enjoyed each other company. Mr. Hades was a strikingly handsome man, that could make any woman’s knees buckle from a single glance, and fortunately the apple didn’t stray too far from the tree. Both men both shared intoxicating green eyes, softly tanned skin, a good built that couldn’t hide behind any clothing, and certainly the special packaging to back it up. Many people mistaken them as brothers most times even though Mr. Hades was 56 and his son was 26. Both they shared the same kind of heart and could draw in any kind of woman…

It was a stormy night and Mr. Hades and Aaron sat at the diner room table located at Mr. Hades home, discussing plans about the home when they heard a sudden knock in the door. Stopping in mid sentence, Mr. Hades looked towards the door before hearing knocking again. He reluctantly got up as his son watched and quickly made it to the door. Fully prepared to tell the person to go away, he stopped when he saw who was at the door. It was his nextdoor neighbor, Layla. He sucked his teeth and looked over her soaking clothed body.

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WHOREGUST2021 Challenge – Day 7 Thirsty

She desperately crawled into the bathroom from her bed. She felt as if her body was made of dust and every move, she made felt like her skin would crack off her flesh. It had been a wild night, but she had never felt so thirsty in her years of partying. She opened the shower door and turned the tap to full blast. Leaving her underwear on she climbed in and let the water drown her. She opened her mouth and let it run across her tongue for several minutes but did not feel satiated at all. Once her skin felt as if she could move without it cracking, she stood and slid into a long dress and headed out to her favourite hangover bar

She’d been drinking at the bar for hours and no one had spiked her interest. She was almost ready to leave when the bartender handed her a drink which she accidentally spilt on herself. As she entered the bathroom to clean herself up, she heard crying in one of the stalls. She knocked.

“Someone’s in here” A small voice called from within.

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Mile high club pt.1

It was a warm summer day, the sun was high in the sky, a perfect day. At least, it should be. I was busy packing from my girlfriend’s house. She left me for another man.

My name is Gant. I’m 26 years old, fairly good-looking, at least I think so. I’m built, but don’t have too much muscle. I’ve got chestnut brown hair that falls just above my azure eyes. I stand just under six feet tall.

Two years ago my girlfriend and I decided to leave the small rural Arkansas town we lived In, to a suburb outside of New York.

We were relatively happy living together. Until she started her new job teaching yoga. Somewhere along the way, she met a guy, and well, here I am on my way to a flight headed home.

I loaded up a rental car with as much of my crap as I could fit, then I drove about an hour through New York traffic to the airport. I got in line to have my bags checked in, and got my ticket, and went to have a seat in the waiting area.

Reporter’s dilemma part 03

Gregor escorted Caroline to his studio office after she emerged from the shower.

“Susie, I’m sure you’ll soon have a big group of fans, once they see your performance. When you return, I want you to have a bare pussy. No fuzz, no landing strip, I want it waxed bare and smooth.” He escorted her to the exit, and said, “Susie, it was a pleasure, see you in two days.”

She looked at her watch, 12:30, and she realized that she was hungry. She drove away from downtown with her having to pretend she was still at her undercover job, trying to get the dirt on Taco Busters. She was 5 miles past the city limits, she knew there were diners along this section of the freeway. The throbs of her stretched, freshly fucked ass hole were fading, being replaced by a dull ache, it was not as bad as when she’d just been used, but she was still squirming her butt around on the seat, trying to get as comfortable as possible.

A billboard loomed up, it said, “Hungry? Just 2 miles ahead, Al’s Roadside Diner, Good Eats, Friendly Service, and Great Prices, stop on in, and let us fill you up!”

Keeping it in the family (part 3) (INCEST)

The next morning I woke up feeling very refreshed. My sleep felt like something you would have when you spend an entire day hard at work and you finally get to sleep in the next day. my eyes still relatively closed i stretch out a bit and that is when the first memory pops back into my head. I’m currently lying in my bed alone. but if i remember correctly i did not go to sleep alone last night. Wait, was it all just a dream? Did I really just dream about having fucked my entire family? I look around and I do not see any suitcases in my room, even though I am pretty sure that my aunt was staying in my room as far as i could remember. doesn’t matter, I can easily check my messages from yesterday since I asked my sister to bring me food and come to me. I look around and see my phone on my desk next to my pc. I grab it and press the power button, it’s dead. Of course it is. This almost seems like some kind of poorly written movie script. well, only one way to truly find out i guess. After getting dressed, just in case everything was a dream, I walked out of my room over to my sisters. I slowly open the door and see my cousin and sister sleeping in her bed. If it was all a dream and I wake them up, the entire house will explode, so I’ll just let them sleep for now. I head downstairs and my heart drops. My mom is in the kitchen making breakfast, fully dressed. and my aunt is sitting at the dinner table also fully dressed, and they are just talking about going to the mall and looking for new clothes for my aunt to buy since she is leaving her husband and wants to turn her life around. Well, I guess that answers everything then. It has all been one giant dream. it all seemed so very real but i guess i am going to have to live with those thoughts from now on.

Gimme

My god I want you.

Gimme.

See this fucking wet pussy. It wants you plunging DEEP. Dive, my beautiful boy.

Deep and fast.
Deep and slow.
Just deep.
I want it deep.
Fill me up with every inch of you.
My pussy needs it.
It seeks you in the quiet moments, the stolen moment,…my most private moments
I have fucked you THOUSANDS of times.
You have taken me…hundreds.
I came every time.

Fuck me, sailor. Come on. Lose yourself in me. Make me feel safe.
Yeah, right there. Fill it up with your fat juicy cock. I want you to.

I never want you to stop.
Fuck me. And. Never. Stop. Fucking me.

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A night of romance

Your eyes take in the familiar surroundings of the north shore. The trees blow in the wind as the tide crashes on the rocks while the bmw navigates the windy roads that run alongside the coast. The car roars up to the gate of sands point preserve allowing you in and reaching your final destination the hempsted house . The driver opens your door and instructs you to wear a blindfold. Nervous you agree and tie it behind your head. You take the drivers arm as he guides you to the rear of hempsted house. The mask is slowly removed and your eyes struggle to adjust to the light as you see me standing in the center of the rose garden. The lawn is perfectly green as it feels like a carpet under your feet. The roses in full bloom as the colors fill your eyes as much as their aroma fills your senses. The sounds of the bay excite you as you walk over to greet me. I’m wearing my grey suit and grey tie. As you approach you see I’ve prepared a table with more champagne and some light snacks. As you near I walk to you and take your hand kissing you and thanking you for coming to meet me. I pull out your chair and assist you sitting down. Pouring you a drink we talk about anything and everything as you nervously laugh like you do. I bestow you with compliments as you hold my hand taking in all the sights your heart swells as large as your throbbing clit. I give you a kiss and take your hand as you follow me in.

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