Roommates share an intimate moment as the world ends PT. 2 [18+] [m/f] [slow-paced]

“Katie! What the hell are you doing?”

“You said you wanted to fuck me, right?”

“Well, yeah, but-“

“But what? Your hands are literally on my tits, and you aren’t seeing what I’m doing? I want to fuck you too. I’ve been so horny for the last whatever-the-hell it’s been and I’ve had no dick. My dildos aren’t doing it anymore and according to you, your hands should be getting pretty tired. Do what you want with me, I need this.”

“Are you sure? Is this what yo-“

“Yes!”, she assured him as she took her too off to reveal her bare breasts to him. They were better than John could’ve imagined. They were, surprisingly, enhanced. John had assumed that Katie was all natural, but he stood corrected. Her tits were nice and round but still hung low. Her nipples were a dark pink color and John wanted nothing more than to attach himself to her and never let go.

Katie could see this in his eyes, “You like them?”, with no answer from John she said, “You can touch them still.”

The Sister, Part Ten [M19, F18] [Erotic Couplings] [Cheating]

**PART TEN**

My first kiss with Jessica had been tame.

It was one of those ‘first date’ kisses you share at the end of the night; a peck to affirm that you both had a good time. Not that I would have been opposed to something more, of course, but I usually aimed for the more patient and respectful route to play things safe and not push my luck. If a girl wanted more than that at the end of the night, she usually wasn’t shy about communicating as much.

Natalie was nothing like her older sister. After so much suspense, it was like a dam had broken. Instead of water, however, it was sheer passion. Our lips crashed together, and all bets were off as she locked hers with mine. So far, I had managed to keep my hands to myself, though they had reflexively moved towards her once or twice throughout the last few minutes of teasing. As we began making out, I could no longer hold myself back. Matching the intensity of her kiss, I gripped her bare sides just underneath her bikini top.

Stay at my side Ch.28 [18F/18M] [Friends to lovers] [teasing] [slowbuild] [oral(M->F)]

Chapter 28: Messing around

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9hau7/stay_at_my_side_ch_01_childhood/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

“So then it’s Thursday?” I asked Casey. “Yeah, let’s see what you’ll come up with.” She tried to hide it but it was pretty noticeable how exited she was. She sat at my desk, doing her homework. This would probably take up to an hour someone needed to make dinner anyway so I excused myself and went downstairs.

While cooking I thought about what we could do on Thursday. I didn’t want to do some basic date. Casey and I had so many memories together and I wanted to implement some of them into this date.

Date… I still couldn’t believe that I wouldn have one with Casey. Last Thursday we’ve just been friends and now we were practically together. I guessed it just showed how long we really had these feelings and how much we needed it if this could happen so fast. I’ve always loved Casey and i’ve always known that. It even felt different from other kinds of love but I always thought it was just a stronger version of friendship.

The Matador [F22/M22] [Blowjob on Train] [Second Day of Interrail] [Slow Burn] [Continued Story]

*It’s only Julia’s second day on interrail, and she’s headed for the historic city of Ronda in Spain by train. But on the train she finds a travel companion, Miguel, who’s practicing to become a bullfighter. The two become quite adventurous on the train…*

**The Matador**

*Four years of focused college-education, and finally the reward!*

In Julia’s mind, it sounded rather ironic and ungrateful, but she was far from that. Even if she stood alone on a train station in a country she knew next to nothing about and waited for a train, that was to depart half an hour ago – she was beaming. The first, long stride from Madrid had already been completed, and now she was waiting on a local train to take her to her destination, the small but historic city of Ronda. It was but the first exciting stop of a whole bunch through Europe on rails.

Part 3: A therapist discovering his patient’s hidden sexuality and exploits it during hypnosis [F35/M42][Dubcon]

[Part2]([https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xy83zn/part_2_a_therapist_discovering_his_patients/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xy83zn/part_2_a_therapist_discovering_his_patients/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

*So how has your week gone? How are you feeling?*

“I feel great, actually. Yeah, I was feeling really relaxed after our last session. I’ve really been able to carry that through to today, and I’ve also been trying to take your advice and find unnecessary things that I do out of habit or an expectation that I’ve put on myself.”

*Well that’s wonderful to hear! I’m glad these sessions are helping; I know that for my part, I have really enjoyed working with you.*

There’s that smile again…

*I’m so curious, what are some things you’ve identified? Has anyone commented on the changes to your behavior?*

“Um haha uh yeah well I’m a little embarrassed to tell you, but the first one I noticed was right after our last session. My bra was bugging me as it always does. I remembered what you said about my homework assignment and realized I always let out a sigh of relief at the end of the day when I take it off, so I just took it off right then and there in my car before going to the store.”

Part 2: A therapist discovering his patient’s hidden sexuality and exploiting it during hypnosis [F35/M42][Dubcon]

[Part1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w9f05o/a_therapist_discovering_his_patients_hidden/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

*Hello there, come in.*

“Thank you.”

*Have a seat. It’s great to see you again! How have you been?*

You tell Doctor Zellner about your week, a few boring details mostly. Nothing important. Your nerves are firing, and you’re completely on edge. After your last session, you’ve been thinking about this non-stop and couldn’t be more excited but so so nervous. What’s going to happen this time? Will he find your video on your phone that you made for him? Then what?

*Well, after last week I believe I got a good grasp on your past and some of your needs. It’s clear your family is very important to you, and you feel a strong sense of responsibility to provide for them, which is wonderful. But you are also quick to feel guilt when you perceive that you’re letting down your husband and children.*

*I’d like to explore that some more today and possibly equip you with some tools to ease the stress and anxiety you’re experiencing. During this session, I will take steps to help you relax, which will last for some time. However, I also want to start to mold your subconscious and give you ways to trigger similar reactions without having to come in for a full session.*

The Fucks That Made Me – Part 1 [F19/M19][Oral][Blue Balled][Series]

Hello, dear reader.

This is set, now, to be a recounting, homage, and tribute to all of the women who fucked the motivation into me over the years. Each blowjob, handjob, titjob, mirror pic, makeout, and creampie has eternally pushed me to be the best that I can be. You see, I’ve never been much of a motivated self-starter; I need the payoff, I need that promise at the end of the road.

I found that promise, years ago, and it came in the form of a woman. Well, not just one, I suppose. All of them.

Every single one of them thrilled me, capturing my imagination in a way that I never could wrestle away from. Everything about them drove me daily to the brink of desire. I don’t mind if that’s a bit predictable; it’s how things are for me, and it’s what’s given me the strength to push for the life I’m building for myself.

As I do hope to make this the first of a series commemorating my every thrill, we might as well start from the beginning. We’ll start with the first. We’ll start with J.

Went to my friend’s house for the first time, and his mom wanted to get to know me [M19/F40s] [milf] [handjob] [milking]

I meet Martin Bricca at work, stocking shelves overnight at the grocery store, and he’s cool. We work while everyone else sleeps, a perfect job for night owls like us. We play the same music over the store PA, talking about shows we’ve both watched, games we’ve both played. He’s the same as me, a recent graduate into the world of adulthood, but still living at his family home, and with no idea what he’s doing with his life.

So a few weeks into working with him, when he asks me to come over to his house to hang out, obviously the answer is yes.

The next night, after eating dinner with my dad and brother — my breakfast — I drive over to Martin’s, a quiet suburban neighborhood, an unremarkable ranch-style house. I reach to knock on the front door, but it swings open before my knuckles land. And I gasp.

A cute girl’s standing there, thin white t-shirt and underwear and nothing else. “What do you want?”

“Gemma!” someone shouts from farther inside, “Put some clothes on! It’s Martin’s friend.”

[C] Cyberpunk: A Humiliating Hacking [M 20’s] [F 20’s] [Molestation/rape] [Mind control] [Femdom]

[Features: Humiliation, small penis humiliation, cyberpunk, brain hacking, post orgasm torture, rape and molestation, premature ejaculation, female masturbation]

Cassandra, or as everyone actually called her, Cassy, was a bit of an odd duck. She had grown up in the System and that had most certainly not helped anything, moving from one bad home to the next and sometimes living in modern orphanages called Foster Care housing. Either way, it had helped her quickly get use to what everyone felt sooner or later. Power Disparity.

The Club’s music was loud and the lights were strobing enough to give a regular man a seizure.

That was a healthy part of the why. Why the way she was the way she was. But it wasn’t the whole story. Sure, a shitty childhood growing up, being helpless, was a strong part of it. But it wasn’t everything. Here in Cyber City (renamed from Franklin City due to the mayor having extraordinarily bad taste), and most of the surviving planet by now, the Power disparity was insane. One poor man could starve and die on the streets and another man with money could augment himself to be able to withstand high caliber bullets and think at 10x the speed of a normal human. And that was without getting into the really high tech level individuals.

Roommates share an intimate moment as the world ends PT. 1 [18+] [m/f] [slow-paced]

John and Katie had been living together for about 9 months when it happened. The end of the world. It wasn’t the most ideal situation, but John needed a place to live and Katie’s old roommate moved to live with her boyfriend. Katie knew she couldn’t afford to live in the apartment by herself given that it was in LA and it was on the higher end of the middle class apartments. So, when the landlord told her that John needed a place she knew he was her only option. They had set ground rules for things like bringing home partners and when/where to smoke pot. They lived very different lives before everything went to shit. John usually got up early and went to bed early because of his very demanding job. Katie, on the other hand, got up late and was out late. She was a semi-successful content creator. She brought in just enough to get by without having to have a real job, but just not enough to live like a celebrity. People knew her on the street from time to time and the men especially knew her in the bars. She brought home a new partner almost every other night. John was jealous of these men. He had never been with a woman other than his high school girlfriend and he desperately wanted a chance at Katie. He of course made it seem like he got his fill, though, because he didn’t want to seem lame or boring to Katie. He would visit his parents in Bakersfield a few nights a month and come back very late just to make it seem as though he was getting some action, instead all he ever got was an awkward conversation with the next man who had his way with Katie. He always wanted to peek in at Katie on his way to his room, but he knew it was wrong and so he never did. Now, he feared he would never get the chance at her with the world shutting down. A genetic mutation that all humans carried was causing spontaneous death and no one knew when or if you were going to be next. Despite their differences and rarely seeing each other before everything came to a crashing halt, John and Katie grew close in the week and a half or so that they had been cooped up together. They talked about very private and personal things and shared their lives with each other.