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Category: eroticliterature
[MF] [teens] [youths] [movie-parody] NATIONAL LAMPOONS EROTIC EUROPEAN VACATION PARODY – The Griswald family gets ready to take Europe by storm.
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Chapter 1: Leaving for Europe
The Griswold family just won a huge game show “The Pig in the Poke” and ended up with a free trip to Europe. Clark had planned their route and they would be leaving in the morning. The kids were not overly excited about spending a vacation with their parents.
It was the night before they were taking off and Audrey was in her room saying goodbye to her boyfriend Jack. They were an odd couple in that Jack was your typical all American stud and Audrey, though cute, was a little chubby and plain. As Jack looked down on Audrey bobbing on his cock, he remembered why he dated her… plus of course, he cheated so what did it matter.
“Oh Jack I’m going to miss you so much,” Audrey said as she took a breath from the blowjob. She engulfed his 8-inch cock again looking up at him while she deep throated. That’s one of the reasons Jack kept her around. She bobbed her head up and down faster and faster, momentarily gagging herself every once in a while.
The Rabbit Hole Part 1 [MF] [Hypnosis] [Humiliation] [Punishment] [Forced Bi]
**Chapter 1: To All the Skeptics**
**Penny**
“For my next trick,” said Penny to the quiet theatre, “I need a volunteer.” Most of the crowd groaned and tried to divert their eyes from the hypnotist. Two or three people eagerly pumped and waved their hands, desperate for Penny’s attention. “Not just any volunteer,” clarified Penny once they settled down. “I need a skeptic.”
The crowd looked uncomfortably around the room. The volunteers put their hands down. Volunteers were believers. Skeptics were the groaners. They didn’t want to participate in something they didn’t believe in. They wanted to mock. But this trick was the big finale. Hypnotism shows are cute; anyone can take a willing volunteer and use childish inductions and peer pressure to make someone do something silly. Play it safe, make them the center of attention, and give everyone a laugh. Penny wasn’t like other hypnotists. Her first trick, unbeknownst to the crowd, was to induce the entire audience without their permission. The lights in the theatre, the music from the lobby, even the air fresheners plugged in throughout the theatre all worked to help put them in a receptive state. She wowed them with her control, made them forget the trick, and then left a new idea in their head: “this was the greatest show ever.” From there, she gave them what they wanted. All in the spirit of showmanship. Despite all that, finales are for the unexpected, and for that, you need a skeptic.
Step Sister Corruption Part 38 – Day 4 Next Lesson (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
I still can’t believe the scene I just witnessed.
Honestly I never knew Kelly had it in her to actually seduce mom.
Had she become dominant? Or was it for the essential need that she wanted that drove her to over come her submissive nature?
That was probably why she did what she did, just to answer her need that allowed her to overcome her submissive nature.
It was quite the feat to see. I still didn’t believe it actually happened.
We walked outside and I looked at Kelly in astonishment.
Kelly looked at me incredulously, “What?”
I looked at her, “I still can’t believe you did that.”
Kelly looked at me, “Come on Gabe you know I can’t wait as long as mom wants us to wait before I get any type of legxercise.”
She walked over to my car, “Come on we need to go somewhere.”
Then an evil idea hit me.
Why is it evil ideas hit me when I least expect it? Why didn’t I think to have Kelly sic on my mom in order to get our way?
That is something a dom would make his sub do.
[MF] [Slavery] [Noncon] [Spanking] [Squirting] The Auction – Part Three
[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jneelz/mf_slavery_noncon_the_auction_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) … [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jo19n3/ff_slavery_masturbation_the_auction_part_two/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
***Note:*** *This will be the last Neasa chapter for a while. Judging by the number of upvotes and comments, ongoing series don’t fare as well as standalone stories. I’d like to dip my toes into stranger kinks and move beyond the dom/sub material, but Neasa will be back once my commissions die down and I get my fill of “omg” fetishes. Thanks for reading and reaching out! You guys are great.*
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It had been four days since he’d looked at her. Four days since she’d fondled herself in the parlour while her master watched, and four nights spent wondering what she’d done wrong.
Looking back now, the ordeal felt embarrassing. She had been wet and ready to take him and he’d walked away without a backward glance. Had it been something about her body? Despite Charlotte’s reassurances that their master would ask for her company again, Neasa couldn’t help worrying that she’d wasted her single chance to impress him. It had taken mere hours for him to lose interest in his newest slave.
“Should I apologize?”
Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 46: The Circle Revisited (MMMMffff, oral, light BD)
“Please…” the girls said in unison, before each of them were silenced by a thick, hot, hard cock being pressed to their lips. As a unit, the Daddy’s Girls all opened wide and accepted the stiff throbbing phallus into their wet, willing mouths.
The men groaned in unison at the sensation of their pricks being sucked deeply into the ravenous mouth before them. Each fed his man-meat to the kneeling girl in front of him; each of the girls moaning as they slaved their tongues all over the cock in their mouths.
In and out, the girls bobbed they heads on the delicious pricks, slaving their tongues all over the swollen heads and stiff shafts, moaning loudly, drooling freely. The tongue action they had all received just made then even hotter, and now they each resolved to take out their passions on the stiff dick presented to them.
The men were not quite prepared for the sudden onslaught, and they all placed their hands on the girl’s head before them, guiding them to suck them slow and deep.
[MF] [wife] [cheat] HEADACHE – A pretty young wife is prone to migraine headaches and the only cure is lots of aspirin and making violent love to her husband. But when hubby has to leave on a business trip what is the girl to do? An absent husband erotic story.
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I met Wendy at work, she was a legal intern and she instantly knocked me off my feet. I fell for Wendy hard. She was one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen, with dark blonde hair and a dark tan. Her athletic body and eager outlook on life were just icing on the cake, so to speak.
For some reason, Wendy, who was 25, took a shine to me even though I had just turned 44 that April. After our relationship became physical, she confided in me that she had always liked older men and that I was her ideal man; that she’d gotten wet in anticipation of what might come, the very first time we met. Wendy was always saying things like that; it was part of her charm for me.
The one shadow in our relationship was Wendy’s headaches, she had them at least once a month and they were horrendous, totally immobilizing. It worried me to no end; I made her go to a legion of doctors, trying to find the cause.
[MF] [humor] AN ODE TO UNDERGROUND TARTS – A poem about swinging, or is it about underground trains. Either way, it’s all just a bit of good old fashioned British humor.
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Now I will confess to you a secret if you’ll keep
That every single working day, with lots of women I do sleep.
It doesn’t matter if they’re single, married, or divorced.
The age or size is of no concern, nor is their color, of course.
There is something special about that great surprise
When taking in her beauty through my bleary eyes.
The skeptics say “How could you?” as they lecture me in life
About the fact, I’m married and should be faithful to my wife.
But my wife knows all about it and in fact, it makes her grin
To think that many people would consider it a sin.
But alas! It’s not so grandiose; in fact, you’ve made a boob!
‘Cos all these women I sleep with are just passengers on the tube!
We sit there, side by side just dozing and our heads begin to flop.
Snoozing like back-benchers, just waiting for our stop.
And when we reach our destinations, politely we do nod,
Return. Prologue: In Prague [MF]
I fumbled with the keys for longer than usual, my mind distracted. This place was getting stale, this story was getting old. What was I going to do next? I wonder what my friends are up to… Once I finally entered my apartment, I shut the door behind me, tossed my keys onto the plate on the table next to the door, and flipped on the lights. Before turning around, I could see that the light was not filling the room properly, like a large dark figure brought the rooms standard brightness down half a shade.
“I’ve been expecting you, Mr. Cole.” I said, still facing the door. “Or should I say, ‘Agent Cole’?” I dramatically turned to face my guest.
Give into me [MF] [Dominant] [Submissive]
It was a steady day, but we were all working at the shop. Hes working in the back with his headphones on, but sees me come through the door, closing and locking it behind me. Curious, he pulls a headphone out of his left ear and cocks his head ever so slightly, looking at me with those deep watery blue eyes, his dark shaggy hair hanging ever so slightly in front of them.
Not saying a word, but stepping closer to where hes working, he pulls the other headphone out of his ear and asks “everything okay kiddo?”. He always called me that, probably because I was in my early 20s and he his early 30s.
I nod and slide my body between him and the table hes working at, looking up at him. I have to tilt my head almost all the way back to do it since hes over a foot taller than me, but he doesnt move.