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The Storm [MF]

Preface: I literally awoke to a thunderous storm outside and this story in mind at 3am. Instantly, I knew I had inspiration and the need to write. Hopefully I can do the conjurations of my mind justice and for but a moment you can enjoy…

The Storm

A flash, white light piercing the encompassing darkness of sleep. The thunderous sound of the storm mere feet away outside his window ripping him from the dream that was no more. Eyes open, the thoughts are lost as he can hear the thick pane of glass rumble and vibrate. His eyes open now, the room filled with only the pitch black of the witching hour.

Suddenly blinding white light fills the room through the crack in the thick curtains as lightning strikes once more. The storm has awoken him, and yet he knows not why. A thousand times before he’d slept soundly through such experiences. Yet, this time something stirs… Read more »

Daddy’s Naughty Daughters, Chap 1 [Incest]

Crissy Adams squirmed in bed and sighed. She opened her eyes and

squinted against the morning sun shining in through the curtains of her

bedroom window.

“Oooooh,” she murmured softly, gliding her hands under the sheet. A hot

shiver swept over her hot virgin body as her hands settled on her small

plump tits.

Her nipples hardened and a tremor in her pussy made her hips jerk.

Eager and hot, she kicked off the sheet and pulled her pink baby-doll

nightie from her lithe virgin body.

Shaking, she caressed her bare tits, her breathing shallow, raspy. Her

smooth silky flesh felt as if it were on fire.

“Oh, damn,” she muttered, writhing on her back. Her glassy blue eyes

stared down at her tits and massaging fingers. It was almost as if she

were watching someone else fondle her creamy tit mounds. She squeezed

them and moaned, her thighs clapping tightly together, the squishy

cream of her pussy soaking the crotch of her panties.

An Affair to remember [MF] [Non Fiction]

Let me know what you think. I can share other stories I have. I get a bit wordy sometimes, but a friend told me she really enjoyed reading this, so I thought I would share. Told from my perspective.

We finally met up after some talking and flirting online. We agreed to meet in person first before we went to the hotel room. We met at a local mall, pulling up next to each other to talk face to face.
I rolled down my window, “hey how are you”
“I’m good… I think” she said and giggled uncomfortably.
“A little nervous?”
“Yes, but in a good way” she said as she smiled.
“Well what do you think now that you met me in person? Am I what you expected?”

She looked over at me and nodded yes
We made a little more small talk and she got out of her car. She had on yoga pants and a gray t-shirt, walked around to the passenger side and got into my car.
“How do I know you aren’t a serial killer?” she asked joking
“How do I know you aren’t?” I countered. Read more »

Hi there, Miss [Teacher-Student] [Reconnecting]

The gentle fragrance of spring danced in the air, persisting in its fruitless squabble against the wretched smell of car exhausts that hung around the city. I was bound homeward, sufficiently exhausted by a long day out.

My eyes came across a familiar face and I screeched to a halt. My high school maths teacher, Miss Emily, was slouched on a bench, puffing on a cigarette. It had been about two years since I last saw her and she had hardly changed, save for her hair which had shifted from a vibrant red to brown with slivers of blonde

She glanced upwards and met my gaze, her mouth curving into a fond smile.

“Hi there, Miss,” I mumbled, too stricken by the look in her eyes to do much else. They were a pale, icy blue. Hardly reflective of her personality. She was quick with a quip, easy to laugh.

Before I knew it she had bounced to her feet and wrapped her arms around me. I awkwardly returned her embrace, my heart bouncing like crazy. Her head rested against my shoulder and I stood there motionless as a startled fawn. She stepped back and looked me up and down, nodding to herself. Read more »

Trait Trader/Attribute Theft stories

I’m looking for stories similar to [Trait Trader](https://thechangingmirror.com/phpbb/viewtopic.php?f=11&t=7113). Any suggestion? Thanks!

Topics: Breasts size swap (BE/BR), intelligence swap, personality change, reality change, history rewrite

Madison’s fate Chapter 1 [Femdom]

23rd July 20XX

It was unusual for the Weber household to be silent at night. Alexandra and William Weber were known to hold parties and gatherings almost every single night. With its spacious front lawn filled with commissioned sculptures, to a just as wide ballroom equally filled with lavish painting, it was almost expected for the pair to always find reasons to showcase their collections. On any other night, the manor would have laughing colleagues, drinking the finest wines and mingling with the couple. But not on this night. Tonight, the house was quiet.

When you enter the Weber manor, you will first notice a grand, spiraling staircase leading up to the house’s library. What most guests fail to notice, was a door hidden beneath said staircase. The door was plain, unassuming, with a knob designed to blend into the wallpaper. In the room beyond was a staircase leading down, into a basement only those close to the couple know about.

In that basement, arms tied behind his back, sat a young Maxwell Madison. Only 18 years of age, the young boy snuck into the manor hoping to steal a small fortune. He had successfully found easy entrance into the house, the roving guards not once catching sight of him. Read more »

The Wicked Tower Chapter 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 4.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/imgmyi/the_wicked_tower_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/)

There was a smile on his mother’s sweet, round face. But tears rolled down her cheeks. Vel stood awkwardly as she buttoned his robes just right. “Are you okay, Mother?”

“I’m fine.” Cassia sighed and did her best to keep her smile going. “I’m fine. It’s just that the queens regent wasted no time in naming you the new duke. Your brother may still be traveling, or spending his time on one of his … hobbies, or …” Weeping threatened to overtake her so she forced her mind to change course. “I’m just so proud of you. My Duke.” She finished with the buttons, patted his chest, and looked up at him. “A man of nineteen years and so handsome. I remember when you were just a little thing at my breast, and you’ve sprouted like a weed.” She reached up and lifted his chin so that his face struck a more regal pose. “Now remember, as duke, you are responsible for your people’s happiness. Not the other way around. Many would treat such a position as a luxury, but you –” Read more »

Another term for Bull and cuck?

In my opinion cuck sounds degrading, is there another term that is similar to cuck?

Something like a man allows his wife to sleep with other men, but doesn’t involve him being weak, desperate etc?

A Nice Wholesome Trip [MF] [No Penetration]

I whisked you away for a few days in the mountains. I wanted your Valentine’s day to be as special to you as you are to me, and thought the fresh mountain air would be wonderful. On the drive up, we talked and laughed, my hand holding yours against your thigh the whole way.

As we arrived at our mountain villa, you eagerly explore our isolated retreat as I bring in our bags. You love our spacious lodge, and start making plans for our time here. The wood burning fireplace will of course hold much of our attention. The kitchen looks perfect for scrumptious, romantic meals. Out back there’s a hot tub, offering soothing comfort from the harsh winter climate. Upstairs you find a fully featured bathroom with a shower and tub, and a comfy king bed with layers upon layers of linen. Although we’ve never gone all the way in our months seeing each other, you’ve always loved cuddling and sleeping with me. It is blissful nuzzling your face against my chest, hearing my heartbeat as you drift to sleep… smelling my gentle musk as you wake up in the morning. You’re very much looking forward to a few uninterrupted nights of that comfort. Read more »