The Lust: Beginnings (PT 1) MF

The moaning. It was getting louder. They say that’s how it starts. The Lust. People on the news are saying the country is being taken over by a disease. One that makes you incredibly horny. So horny you’ll fuck any one near you.

I had been staying with my step son in our apartment. Each of us locked in our own rooms. We avoided each other as much as possible. They say the lust can take over suddenly, without warning. Just yesterday I watched a couple outside my window. They were humping ravenously and moaning so loud I could hear them despite the closed windows.

Through the curtains I watched them. Breathing heavily when I watched the man’s cock pump furiously into the woman’s waiting and eager pussy. I felt my own pussy dampen and I was tempted to rub my clit. But I feared doing so, afraid to be taken over by my filthy thoughts.

My dreams were plagued that night by thoughts of my stepson in the room next door. Even before this all began I knew he was hot. And after seeing him naked in the shower, I knew he had a big cock. A ready and satisfying cock.

Daddy Issues: This Is What You Are | [M/f] [Barely Legal] [Rough] [Deepthroat] [Anal] [Degradation] [Mindbreak]

**Soooo this is technically a second part to** [**this story**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jcm6q9/daddy_issues_mf_teen_barely_legal_rough_blowjob/)**, but you could probably read this without having to read the first part, though I’d love it if you did go read my other stories :D Btw this story is very rough and could be bordering on rape, but seeing is it’s mostly consensual I didn’t tag it rape… so be warned!**

**Again, Freya is based off of** [**Freya Allan**](https://www.reddit.com/r/FreyaAllan/top/?t=all) **because I think she’s super hot!**

**If you guys have any ideas for stories please send them my way, I’ll try and reply to all of you, but I am super busy this time of year…**

**Anyway, please enjoy the story!**

Sat on a leather sofa in the hotel lobby, she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, kept scratching at the stitching on the sofa’s arm, as if these repetitive actions would somehow help keep her nerves from engulfing her whole being.

They didn’t. In fact, they probably made her anxiety worse. She kept getting the occasional glance from a passer-by. A look of worry or confusion would cross their face, but they would carry on to wherever it was they had to be, not giving a second thought to the strange anxious girl in the hotel lobby. Freya didn’t like them looking at her. It was like they knew why she was here. Like they knew what she was and were judging her for it.

Vacation Massage [MF]

Thank God it was finally here. Vacation. She’d needed some time off so badly. The last several months had worn on her and she felt the tension residing in knots in her neck and back. She’d planned this beach/spa getaway months ago and she richly deserved the downtime. She snagged the perfect spot poolside to people watch, one of her favorite things to do.

She laid there looking dazzling in her new bikini that was cut just so, revealing curves that turned heads everywhere she went. She glanced halfheartedly at the book in her hands, willfully and easily distracted by the intensity of the sun on her skin, it was as if she could almost watch herself turning a deeper and darker shade of bronze.

Her first massage appointment was later that afternoon and she couldn’t wait. She had eyed with great interest the team of masseurs that would lead clients in to the semi-private cabanas for an hour of pampering and relaxation. Two women were giving massages but she knew right away that she wanted a male. There was just something about strong hands on her body that gave her chills and caused to have to cross her legs for a moment.

Check Your Attitude [M/f]

You: *You have 30 minutes to get your attitude in check before I get home and make you beg for me.*

Me: *Or what?*

You accelerate out of the parking space. Your mind wanders as you take the all familiar roads home. Your minds eye flashes with images of my lips, my eyes, the sounds that escape from me as you caress every curve and run your fingers over my olive skin. How you were going to grab my wrists and pin me down, dominating me, forcing me to beg for you. Your thoughts were once again broken with another incoming message from me. You knew you shouldn’t, but at the stop light you read the message and saw the picture that came through.

Me: *You know you want my lips around your cock, feeling my tongue and making sure I don’t forget any inch of you.*

She jerked me off with her pussy juices [MF]

I hadn’t seen Lizzy in a while. I can’t remember exactly why (this happened a few years ago) but we had started texting again and decided to make some plans to hang out. My roommates were having a couple friends over to play board games and I invited her to join us.

We’d hung out a few times before and she was amazing. The most sexual woman I had ever met. I’ve written about her once before [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j6jl7u/my_first_encounter_with_the_most_sexually_charged/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). She arrived before my roommates friends came over and I remember she was really happy to be here. She had a big smile and gave me a big hug when she walked in. We chit chatted a bit as I grabbed us a couple drinks from the kitchen and we made our way over to the couch to chill until the other quests arrived. The living room was its own room, but it was around the corner from the kitchen and easily accessible from either of my roommates rooms.

Recalling Our First Threesome

It was midnight when the young wife laid awake in bed next to her sleeping husband. She was emotionally, and possibly physically tired but she was awake in other ways. As she lay there, her pussy warm from having just relieved herself, she thinks back to the experience from the previous night: A threesome. Not just any threesome though, no..a long awaited, much craved threesome between people who know how much they wanted the others. When it began, all were a little shy though the women both dressed provocative. Little comments were made as compliments to one anothers appearance, as the three anticipated what would be next. The women decided to rely on some liquid courage to get the juices flowing. After a few popular seltzers, outfits were changed in order to get more comfortable. The husband stripped to his boxers and laid back on the couch. The beautiful third changed into a lovely, soft nightgown while the wife decided on a shirt and thong. After some cuddles on the couch they decided on a game of truth or dare. Being as it was an app on a phone, some of the dares were extremely lame. All three were standing, starring at that phone waiting for it to dare them to do something new, something sexual, that all three wanted to experience but were too shy without motivation. Finally, on the wife’s turn it read “kiss the person to your left” though it was her husband to her immediate left she made eye contact with this beautiful girl standing there ready, waiting, for this opportunity and chose to kiss her, instead. As the wife’s plump lips grazed against the soft, moist, tenderness of the beautiful thirds she knew it was meant to be. All these years, the wife had suppressed her longing for a woman’s touch and here, at last was a glimmer of hope that quite possibly soon this longing could be fulfilled. The husband saw how their lips met and without missing a beat stepped forward introducing his lips into the mixture. He says in a coy, yet confident voice. “Do we want to take this to the bedroom, ladies?” They excitedly follow him into the chilly room and lay on the soft, welcoming, bed. He takes the middle while the beautiful third lays to his right side. He props himself up to rub the outside of her white&black mesh panties with his left hand. “Oh girl you’re soaked!” he exclaims as his hand comes in contact with her damp pussy. The wife crawls down the bed a bit and stops to where she is kneeling at the feet of the beautiful third. The wife grabs hold of the drenched panties and pulls them down the fresh shaved legs of the beautiful third. The husband, knowing how excited his bi-sexual wife is for this new experience gives a nod of approval and softly exclaims “Oh she is ready to do this” The beautiful third spreads her legs as the wife lowers her head down to meet the shaven love mound of this gorgeous woman she is about to indulge in. The wife’s tongue slowly but confidently meets the wet nub of the perfect pussy. She is in awe of the lightly salted taste that she has so quickly fallen in love with. The wife uses her tongue to show passion to this gorgeous,moist,mound of love and explores the drenched slit to the best of her drunken ability. The beautiful third looks over to see the husbands hard cock throbbing and takes hold of it with a firm grasp “dont want daddy to feel left out” she says with a smirk as she starts rubbing his length. After a few minutes of enjoyment with that, she announces that its mommy’s turn. The wife knows thats her cue to get in a good position for herself to receive pleasure. The beautiful third lowers herself to meet the wife’s mound and slowly licks up and down the length of the wife’s wet slit while the husband lovingly watches.The beautiful third gives a soft suckle to the wife’s clit which sends so many wonderful waves through the wife’s body. She had been licked before, but never like this. Never by such a beautiful woman with such talent. Soon, the husband has had enough watching and helps the wife to her knees where he slowly inserts his damp, hard, and very ready, cock. While he is in his wife, he has her lick the beautiful third’s still wet pussy that she is now familiar with. The moans from this beautiful woman are glorious as you can tell she is enjoying the wife’s inexperienced tongue work. Pretty soon they switch out and it is now time for the husband to experience a new feeling, he is getting to experience being inside a woman other than his wife for the first time in 8 years. He inserts himself into her with glee and is sure to make sure she is comfortable and not hurting. The wife loves getting to see her husband enjoying this new woman that they’ve invited into their bedroom. The beautiful third once again lowers herself to meet the wife’s mound where she laps up the large amount of juices flooding this tasteful pussy. The husband then announces he is ready to cum and decides that the beautiful woman that just a few hours ago had never seen him so compromised would be his target. He pulls out of her gently and lays her on her back. He plunges into her once more and then takes himself out for the final time that night rubbing his thick cock with just the right pressure that releases his load all over the beautiful woman’s stomach, breasts, shoulder, and hair. He is so satisfied he is nearly panting and she lays there enjoying the warmth of his fresh spunk on her as the wife grabs a warm washcloth to gently clean her up. This new experience was nothing short of perfection and the three decided they would definitely do it again but maybe after a full night’s sleep and post-coital cuddles.

A Siren’s Song [F x Shapshifter] FANTASY

    “Ey, bring those damn deers inta the fold!” shouted the farm hand as his cigarette fell from his dry lips. He rubbed his coarse hands over his stubbled chin and through his greasy hair. “The deers, Siren! The deers!”

    “It’s deer, Simon. Deer.” Siren corrected folding her arms across her chest and frowning. 

    “Wha?”

    “The plural of deer is deer, Simon. For goodness sake- I know you have more of a brain than that!”

    “I ain’t worry about no grammar. I worrying ‘bout the damn deer that are runnin’ loose!” Simon shouted, pointing to a young star deer that had escaped over the fence. “Go git ‘im!”

    Siren nodded. “Alright, I’ll go get him. Don’t worry,” she said, taking up a rope in her hand and slinging it across her shoulder. She began to walk around the perimeter of the deer enclosure, nearing the loose star deer. “Hey there little fella,” she cooed as she approached the beautiful creature. 

    The buck raised his head, his large antlers forming a glowing crown around his head. His antlers shone so brightly that Siren stood in awe of them, staring into the galaxies that pooled and swirled. This is where the star deer get their name – you can see the galaxies in their mystical antlers. 

Virgish [Chapter 1] ❰Intersex/Futanari⁑MtF-Trans⁑Light-Bondage⁑Sensory-Play⁑Consensual-Force❱

^(Hello, everyone. This is the first story in a new setting that I’ve been tentatively calling SIM[p]ULATION THEORY. If you want to read a little more about it, I’ve included an index document, which will be updated as new stories are posted. As always, feedback is appreciated. Thanks again!)

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# Chapter 1 ⦁ ⦁ ⦁ Not That Kind of Girl

On the morning we would come to call Day One, I awoke to fairly complete agony in my abdominal region. In my half-asleep panic, I assumed I must’ve been stabbed in a home invasion or something. Throwing back the blankets to see my sheets covered in blood didn’t belay that concern. This was it: I was going to be a transitional piece in an Investigation Discovery repackage called “The Long Sleep”. I’d be played by a much prettier woman with far less acting ability in the reenactment—which would probably offend my ghost, at the very least. Halfway through planning my afterlife as a vengeful spirit, I woke up enough to realize that I hadn’t been disemboweled, which was honestly a little disappointing at that point. I’d have been a fucking excellent poltergeist.

[TF, F, M] Lucy & Nicole: The Party (Parts 1 & 2)

Hello Erotic Literature,

This story was originally written as a roleplay prompt. I have shared the first part here before, but now I have written more and it’s clearly become a story more than a prompt. If you like it, please let me know.

Main Characters:

– Lucy, a curious twenty-something girl going through a sexual awakening. She also happens to have a cock.

– Nicole, Lucy’s colleague and lover.

– Roger, Lucy& Nicole’s boss, and Nicole’s boyfriend.

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**Part 1**

This is it.

This is everything I wanted. This party. This night. This… hard cock… so thick… so rigid…

His hands grip my hips, guiding me, as he thrusts his perfect cock deep inside my needy ass, sliding his length inside my tight, slippery hole on a river of spit, lube, and freshly-deposited cum. I don’t know his name. I don’t know the name of the man whose warm, throbbing cock is in my mouth. I don’t know any of their names, they all wear masks, but they want me. And I want them.