Category: eroticliterature

Jess was a cute girl. She was about 5’6 tall and very perky C cup tits. It was on this day that her life would change forever when she went to go see an innocent magic show. The man magician conducting the show wasn’t too bad, but it seemed to all be pretty mundane average tricks. Some slight of hand here and some deciet there, nothing too special. He noticed that he seemed to be losing the audience’s interest, so

“for this next truck I’m going to need a willing young female assistant from the audience”

Suddenly the audience was talking and there seemed to be renewed interest in the show. But people were hesitant and he stood there impatiently waiting. Eventually one young 20 year old woman just put up her hand, maybe put of annoyance at being left waiting. She was impatient too.
She walked up on stage and the magician asked
“and what is your name, lovely young miss”
A little annoyed she just said
“I’m Jess”, very short and blunt.
“and tell me Jess, do you believe I can control you and influence your mind?”
Jess was kinda bored and just said flatly, “no I don’t, that’s only acting and actors”
“well now, we’ll see won’t we” and the magician raised his hand in front of her face and clicked his fingers. Read more »

I ask, winding the hair that’s fallen from its tie. There’s a pause at the end of the line. Every minute of our calls costs, but we’re still finding our footing, so we allow the time. 

Your typically upbeat voice finally quips out, “Can you be more specific?”

“Do I show up in your dreams?” I notice I’m biting my nail, move my hand to the couch, sit on it to keep still.

“Sometimes.”

I fight the urge to run—where, I don’t know. I’d be silly enough to bring the phone with me anyway, running from you with you on the line to hear my panting.

“What do I do?” I’m going to vomit. I’m 100% sure I’m going to vomit.

Another pause. Fuck me, I think, fuck I’ve fucked it I’ve gone and just fucking fucked it—

“I’m not sure I could tell you.”

Oh. Right. 

“You can tell me anything.” It’s true. I say it to remind you, and to remember that we have something solid underneath us. I can’t feel the ground, but it’s somewhere. Read more »

Time felt suspended down in the dark belly of Raccoon City’s infested sewage system. Deep within its unlit waterways, a tangled nest of flesh-like veins hosted a hive of Drain Deimos. At the heart of the nest, the dank tunnels eventually emptied out into a large open expanse – a circle of tunnels surrounding a gaping maw of darkness. Fetid water streamed out of each tunnel in steady waterfalls, disappearing into the unseen depths below.

The fleshy tendrils have completely overgrown the entire area, stretching out like an uneven net across the vast opening. Up above, hidden in the darkness, an assortment of oblong lumps are embedded along the ceiling. Clustered together, they looked like cancerous tumors lining a beast’s inner intestines.

The sound of rushing water echoing in the chamber is deafening, drowning out the lewd squelching noises emanating from the center of the dark alcove. There, strung up in the middle of the platform is glassy-eyed Jill. The tendrils holding her aloft were a part of the same system infesting the sewers. The entire chamber had tendrils criss-crossing throughout it, like a nightmarish spiderweb.

And Jill hung suspended at the heart of it, fully nude. Read more »

An instruction guide in narrative form.

I’d been horny all day, and couldn’t hide it. Well, maybe I could have, but I certainly didn’t want to. I wanted to feel his cock on my throbbing vulva, or his face in between my legs, or his cum on my face and tits, or all of the above. God, all of the above. I squirmed in the seat of my car as I drove home from work, as quickly as I dared without risking a speeding ticket. It didn’t help that he had been sending me hot texts throughout the day.

“I can’t wait to rip your clothes off you”
“I’m gonna fuck you until you scream and cum all over my cock”
“Go put your fingers in your pussy and tell me how wet you are. Make sure to get a picture ?”

Of course I obliged to that last one, and responded with the pic and the words “Fucking soaked.” Read more »

I had moved to a new account ProlificCherries but someone reported it and there was no way for me to appeal it. If you liked my stories (Satiated, Bus Ride, While Mom’s Away, Professionals, ect), you can join my [Patreon ](https://www.patreon.com/posts/43719390) to re-read them and the new chapters :)

I’m also wondering if anyone who followed Satiated before would like me to continue with it there, with Ariel being 18+? I’m totally down to reboot it if anyone wants me to.

I did lose all of my chapters of Satiated when I closed the original OtherAioli account, but I remember where I’d left off the story and can pick up from there. (Also ignore the typo in the title lol)

Kim and Kelly were every boys dream.

I went to Kim’s house almost every other night. I’d sit in her bed and let her play with my cock for an hour. She always just wanted to play with my cock and keep it hard in her hands, then have me put a condom on and fuck her.

No matter if I was on top or if she was on top, I wouldn’t last 15 minutes inside of her. She was extremely tight and I told her she needs to stop playing with me so long, but she said she couldn’t promise that.

Kelly would have people over her house and we’d smoke weed. We’d sit in the center of the room, high, with her on my lap. She would talk to her friends while slowly grinding back and forth on my cock. I would get so horny and whisper in her ears “Let’s go to your room, I want you to ride me until I explode”. Read more »