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Last Nights Together [F/F] [Fiction] [F-Solo] Part 1

I’ve been writing Erotica for a while and finally deciding to post some. Here’s the first part in a story I’ve been writing recently.

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“Goodbye everyone! Stay safe on your trip” I shouted out as my parents and Ms. Hopekins packed the last of their bags in their cars.

My dad shouted across to me “You stay safe too, and remember to call us if anything Kasandra.” Ms. Hopekins followed “Same goes for you too Miri!”

I turned to the side to see my best friend since diapers, Miriam, next to me. She waved bye to her mom, “I know I know!”

The pleasantries went on a while longer until both of our family cars pulled out of the driveway and off to their vacation, leaving Miriam sleeping over at my house for 3 nights until they got back. I turned to let her inside my house so we could get her settled in.

My house isn’t that big but it’s room enough for two people. Walking in you come face to face with the living room with an entrance to the kitchen on the right and a hallway that leads to the master bedroom and the guest room on the right and my room and bathroom on the left. Read more »

Blackmail 31 – Weekend End (F, blackmail, fiction)

The rest of my remaining weekend pretty much zoomed by as my *admirer* did his damndest to stretch out my insides with nothing but his cum.

I almost felt like he was pumping his cum in me to see if I would turn into a Twinkie or something.

But each time he pumped another load in me the moment his cock left my orifice I pretty much leaked his cum until he was ready to try again.

I spent the rest of Saturday night either on my knees, on my back or on my stomach as no hole was off limits.

*If* I were still doing porn at **my** rates not only did my *admirer* get his money worth out of my body but now I think he owed me back pay for how often he used me.

Each time he unloaded his cum in me I was pretty much a panting goo of a female as the overload of orgasms pretty much robbed me of any energy to do anything other than be in autopilot. Read more »

We fucked on a pedal boat in the middle of a bay full of boats [MF]

For Valentine’s Day 2021, Kayn and I planned a more adventurous date farther from the city, just to experience something different from our usual meal out then cuddling at home. Bright and early at 8 am, Kayn drove over to pick me up from home, then we headed off to a small village an hour away from the main city. With the sunroof shade opened, a banging tropical house playlist blasted and my love sat next to me, my usual grumpy morning demeanour quickly melted away.

When we arrived at the village, we quickly parked the car and set out to look for the pedal boats, which was the first activity on our to-do list. It was a bit of a chilly morning, but I opted for this cute, short, pink sundress that I knew Kayn loved. The dress wasn’t figure-hugging, but it was tight enough around my chest that you could still make the outline of my perky C-cup breasts and my nipples when they were hard. As you know from my previous stories, I don’t like to wear bras, so Kayn was in for a long tease on this chilly day. Read more »

My Depressed Masturbation (Solo F)

When I touch myself, I am the loneliest. Feeling each crevice of my body craving the warmth of a lover too far in reach. On my saddest days, I touch myself to escape the pain, the numbing feeling of being abandoned and used by many. Stockholm syndrome as you will. I am a prisoner in my vices; just wanted to be held, to be embraced. As I feel my nipples harden, my pussy begins to swell up and become so wet for the thought of my hands trailing down my body.

I massage my breasts in the hope you can teleport yourself to me; just to imagine not my sweet touch. I go to escape from my darkest sorrows with my deep, dark desires. I pain, I scream. My scream was muffled with the imaginary feeling of your hands all over me. Just completely surrender to the thought of my hands as your hands.

But I have to remember, these hands belong to me. And these hands are the only thing that knows how to please me; my hands are the keys to my desires.

My Manager Said She’d “Do Anything” To Keep Me From Quitting. She Wasn’t Lying. [M/F] [Blowjob] [Titfuck] [Cumshot]

Yesterday I thought I was done. Completely fed up. At the end of my rope. For the fourth time this week, a customer was cussing me out because our ice cream machines were broken. As I listened to the unhinged woman screaming at me through my headset, I was literally biting my tongue … minimum wage isn’t worth this bullshit.

For days I’d been rehearsing what I would say to the next Karen who dared to yell at me about the machines that I had no control over: “Ma’am, would you please go McFuck yourself.”

My manager Brittany already knew I was getting close to just walking off the job, and she was worried. I was her most dependable employee, and if we’re being honest, the one person on the team who she was remotely close to. We sometimes stick around after closing to recap the craziness of the work day or secretly complain to one another about our slacker co-workers. We laugh a lot too … she’s really cute and funny when she’s not dealing with a crazy customer, which is unfortunately only a very small portion of her workday. Read more »

No good deed goes unpunished. M/FF

The parking lot isn’t that full so I pull into a spot and start walking towards the store.

“Excuse me? Sir.”

I look over to see the longest pair of legs I’ve ever seen. My lustful eyes travel up the strong calf muscles to her thighs. Her skirts very short letting my gaze travel very far up those amazing legs. So tan and tight, I blink quickly before i stare too long. But God damn, I can’t help it.. My eyes move up to her breasts. God they’re the perfect size. They’d be a nice handful in my hands. I could imagine my strong fingers squeezing them as her nipple puckers against my palm.

“Um. Sir?”

My eyes jump up to her face and I’m taken back. She’s beautiful. Nice strong features, but also soft in a way. Her eyes a deep dark brown. You wonder what they’d look like staring up at you as you thrust into her. You shake your head.

“Uh-Hi.” I mumble to her.

She smiles as I move closer to her. Read more »

My married coworker and I in quarantine – part 2

Back in our lives we went back to the normal days. We work in an accountancy office and luck will have it that we share an office. We we still acting like two teenagers and were crazy about eachother. She kept parading herself around in her tight blouse and short skirt. This kept going untill we could not keep ourselves together. After closing she bent over her desk. My cock got hard and i pulled it out. I showed her what my intentions were and she crawled under the desk, starting to suck my cock. She drove me nuts and not much later i threw her on the desk, pulled up her skirt, pulled aside her lace panties and drove my cock deep inside her tight and soaking wet pussy. Her pantyhose got completely soiled and after she came, she made me cum hard by sucking me off. Trying to not make a mess, she swallowed my load and then we turned off the lights and went home. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 3-5) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 3: The Devourer (18++)

“Elen! Elen!” A girl with long fiery-red hair screamed and kicked while she was held tightly around the waist by a muscular older man. Both lightly armored, the man’s naked, sweaty muscular shoulders were reflecting the light from the scattered torches lying on the ground, next to the bloodied corpses of their fellow comrades. They were underground, deep in the tunnels beneath the mountains.

“She’s gone, Helen! Gone!” The muscular man with a blue mohawk shouted in the girl’s ear, trying to talk some sense into her. Helen’s torso armor was covered in some slimy translucent liquid that had the stench of rotten eggs and made it more difficult for the man to prevent the struggling girl from slipping away. Read more »

Gene Therapy Part II [Sci-fi][MF][anal]

Jason pushed the lid open slowly, releasing a plume of wispy cool air. He could feel the chill on his fingers as he reached inside. His eyes never quite left Laura’s face. She looked nervous, and perhaps a bit curious. Jason grasped the rounded end of a vial and slid it into his palm, before giving the chilly tube a cursory glance: *201U9H.* He slid it back into place. *Not what he was looking for.*

Laura swept her fingers through her hair every few seconds as she waited. Her lips parted, she sighed and hummed but said nothing.

“Just looking for something—” Jason said reassuringly. He glanced at another vial before returning it to the case.

“—GOOD,” he exclaimed as he finally pulled the vial labeled “A1V18L” into his palm.

He placed the vial on the table, taking special care not to damage the delicate mechanized injection-ready cap.

“Did you plan on participating in one trial?” Jason asked, “More?”

The tip of Laura’s ruby-painted thumbnail found its way into her mouth. She nibbled it nervously while staring down at the lengthy tube of yellowish liquid sitting on the table. Read more »