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That Time Russell Crowe Was a Centaur [Humor] [MF] [Fantasy] [Oral]

I was in bed reading the news on my phone last January when suddenly I sat up, my heart pounding. Australia was on fire! That’s where Russell Crowe lives! With shaking hands, I examined maps of the wildfires. There was Adelaide, where I had distant cousins who owned an RV dealership. And, ten hours along the coast, was Copp’s Harbour. Russell’s home. Right in the path of the fires.

Russell had been my first and only love ever since I’d seen him pissing on a wall in an alley outside an illegal vegan restaurant in Chicago. He spoke just one word before he turned and ran into the night. “Oi!” he said, and to this day the echo of it makes me wet. I made a quick decision. I would go to Australia. I would save Russell Crowe.

There was so much to do. But first, I needed to come. Fast. Thinking about Russell Crowe made my clit throb like a 70s disco. I grabbed my Hitachi out of the mess of wires leading to my nightstand, put it on the bed, and mounted it like a horse. Its high pitched motor nearly drowned out my squeals as I rode the vibrator to five quick but satisfying orgasms. Read more »

Honey trap part 2

Even though part 1 was not that welcomed I am writting the part 2 if you are interested go and check the part 1 of this story Read more »

The Red Witch (Part 2) [MF] [Fantasy] [Slow Burn]

*This is Part 2 in the ongoing series about the titular Red Witch. To get caught up, check out the previous parts listed below.*

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iyww4t/the_red_witch_part_1_mf_light_fantasy_slow_burn/)

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Hours had passed and Alan could still not begin to understand what was happening to him. He had flipped the sign on his storefront to ‘closed’ in order to compose his thoughts. He had studied the inky black panties before him repeatedly, only to be continually more dumbfounded with each revelation.

Firstly, his initial observation was confirmed. The black lace was blacker than any black that he had known. It was almost unnatural how absolutely no light escaped the inky threads that composed the panties. He even compared it to the specially-ordered black paint in his shop and it couldn’t compare: The panties were darker still.

Secondly, the red fiber that ran along the trim of the panties appeared to be several finer strands threaded together, yet bound tighter than the work of the seamstress from the village. Whoever crafted these undergarments was a master at the craft. Further, as he observed more, he could see single fibers of the same red threading had been interlaced throughout the panties. The designs created by the thread were surely intentional, though he could not decipher their meanings. The curves and turns of the lines made some sense to him in a deep part of his subconscious, but he could not describe what it was that he was understanding. Read more »

The Extra “Touch” of Customer Service.

My wife and I were excited when mexico reopened their borders right in time for our 10th anniversary. Last minute we were able to find an all inclusive vacation package to Cancun for the week of our anniversary. With a little work we found a place for the kids to stay and we were bags packed and on a flight to a tropical paradise which promised a lot of sun, alcohol and hopefully some frivolity and a fuck ton of sex.

We kicked it off early, as we both got each other off on the plane under a blanket. I knew things may be different on this trip. My wife who usually is pretty modest was very conspicuous in her maturbatory movements on my cock. Drawing the attention of the woman across the aisle. She watched without watching, using her peripheral view. My wife at one point pulled up so fast that the blanket rose exposing my rock hard cock. The lady couldn’t help but look and as she watched, I blew my load all over my wife’s hand. Read more »

Claimed [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Bondage] [Edging] [Sadism]

My cock kept pushing against the fabric of my briefs. She had been pushing against it. Poking and prodding it for so long, driving me mad. At last, she stopped, crawling up my body and grinning down at me. Her face was flushed red. Her chest heaved. So excited.

“I could tease you for days if I could. But we’re not here for your pleasure, are we?”

“No, Mistress.” I responded how she wanted me to. I learned quickly. Every response that wasn’t that gave me a taste of the flog beside us.

She moved up higher and pressed herself down, my face entering the warmth between her breasts. Her legs were together, all of her weight upon my body, upon my straining cock, upon my heart. She wrapped her arms around me, forcing them between my body and the bed and squeezed. I happily breathed her in as much as I could. She sighed happily. Spread her legs and rubbed her bare pussy across my body… then down, rubbing it up and down my trapped erection. Her mouth claimed mine and her tongue entering me made my eyes roll back in my head. Read more »

Royally Entertained, Part 6 [FM]

Nigel said, “Come with me Kate.” “Where are we going?” I asked.

“Somewhere you can be a little louder.”

Nigel grabbed my hand and lead me towards my master bath. I am not sure where we are going as we passed the bathroom and walked into my closet. I was confused at first. The first few feet of my closet were floor to ceiling mirrors. Then the rows of clothes and accessories begin. Nigel leads me in and closes the door, which was also fully mirrored. He twirled me around to face the door, then pauses to admire the view for a moment. His cock was still hard. As I spun to kiss him again, I started to stroke it again. He laid down on his back surrounded on three sides by mirrors, his head, and feet towards the walls and to his right side towards the mirrored door. He spit on his hand and lubed his head up. “Nigel, you do not have a condom on,” I said just realizing the obvious. Read more »

Taylor’s Journey through Space, Chapter 6 [MMF] [Fiction]

They emerged from the shuttle the next morning, each going to their jobs automatically, nothing being said about the events of the night before. They have work to do. It was an assignment to complete until they were rescued. Ivan had no doubt that eventually they would be rescued. He just hoped it was soon. Taylor was a little thing and his own sex drive, strong at the best of times, seemed to have taken a surprising leap. And Mike wasn’t in much better shape. He was terribly afraid she wasn’t strong enough to take their hungry needs, and he’d be damned if he would see her hurt.

Nothing could ease the memory of watching his friend piercing Taylor’s tight little butt. Seeing his erection drawing back, sinking inside her had nearly had Ivan coming from that sight alone. Seeing Taylor lost in the haze of sensations that the act caused had been even better. Read more »

Egyptian Nights: The Heretic [M/F] [Bondage]

“Your Holiness, we will go in with you, if you bid us,” one of his servants said with whispered words.

The golden sand was illuminated by their quivering oil lamps, casting warped shadows into the moonless night. He only needed their escort here. The power he would obtain inside would render such mortal needs irrelevant. His most loyal waited around a nearby dune to slaughter them all. Nobody must know he was here.

The great cities where far away, still the Great Tombs of Egypt could be seen. They where built to glorify the countless dead demigods inside. Completely unlike the one he was about to enter. This one was completely buried beneath the sands. There was only one being inside and it was very much alive.

The priest looked over the moonlit entrance to the prison tomb. It was a gaping stone hole in the sand but a little light revealed a bottom not too far down. There where no other entrances or stairs down. This tomb was never meant for access by worshipers like the Great Tombs. What was entombed here was to be forgotten. Read more »

A Noble and His Escort – Strange Meetings (FM)(Femdom)(Face Sitting)(Handjob)

*Cornelius fidgeted in his seat as the driver left him to walk into the roadside tavern near his father’s estate. He could feel his heart racing as he waited for him to return. Not only was he off to meet his betrothed but he had also never left his family’s residence before, and now on top of that his father was forcing him to ride along with an orcish bodyguard he had never met before. It all felt like to much for him, to many first. Granted it was not that he was prejudiced or that he was not eager, or that he did not like the fact that he would be protected but he had heard of how things were done in the orcish kingdom of Krom, and he worried that the two would not get along at all as they journeyed together for the next month.* Read more »