Steamy

Leaving the shower, I went to my room to put on my clothes but my mind started wandering. I took off my towel and stared at my naked body in my mirror, so clean. Looking at myself like this turned me on a bit- my D cups, perky, and my nipples already rising. My pussy was completely bare because of the wax I’d gotten a few days before and knowing that made me tremble.

I started off by playing with my breasts, still in front of the mirror. I squeezed them, pushed them together, grabbed them and massaged them like how I wanted a lover to do. I pinched my nipples just hard enough to be on the brink of being painful but all that ran through me was pleasure. God, I was so ready to be filled by that point, to just grab a hairbrush handle or cold curling iron or anything to fuck myself with but I kept teasing myself. Ran my hands up and down my waist, my breasts, barely even touching my pubic mound. By then I’d already laid myself down on my bed. I couldn’t even stand up.

Winter Weight: A Sort-of-Epilogue

The door creaked open, but she couldn’t see who was there. She presumed it was Jack. Even though she no longer was able to move her legs, Kyra savored every moment of her immobility. It was just her and a pile of food, nobody to judge her, nobody to stop her, just eating like a pig… or more accurately a fat dragoness. She could feel her taut, purple skin stretching with every bite and she was pleasured by every bit of food that slipped down her throat. She loved the sensation of forging herself on food, and her enormous stomach quaked in emptiness, sadly, there was nothing she could do but grab her belly in an attempt to relieve her need to eat.

“Ky? Are you awake?”

She almost jumped… as high as a blob can jump, which is not really jumping at all and more of a futile jiggle. “Ye-yes, babe~!”

As Jack walked inside the room, he looked at her and realized she’d eaten through the entire pile of food in one sitting. He heard her overstretched stomach growl in a cry for food. “Someone’s been quite the piggy. Is my dragoness hungry?”

The Perfect Bride Part 2: The Perfect Harem (mind control, transformation, incest, breast expansion, fat gain)

The newly completed commission, now posted free on my blog. Part 2 of a series (part 1 [here](https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/2019/10/the-perfect-bride.html))

[The Perfect Bride Part 2: The Perfect Harem](https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/2020/09/the-perfect-bride-part-2-perfect-harem.html)

“Joseph’s Grandpa Lou continues to take over the family, setting his sights on Joseph’s mother Gloria and his sisters May and June. He is going to fuck them and change them to suit his liking, just like he had already done to Joseph’s former girlfriend Kate.”

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Barely Legal Small Town (18) Virgin Touches Herself For The First Time (Masturbation, F)

I am sitting outside on my parents’ dock with my eyes closed, feeling my skin absorb the rays of the sun. It’s another hot day in the small Missouri town I’ve been stuck in my entire life. I turned 18 this summer, and I still have no freedom at home. With a population of under 8,000 Christian fanatics, everybody knows each other. My father is white and my mother is Japanese-American, so I am somewhat more noticeable in our predominantly white town. My parents opened a family medicine practice in town together before I was born, so they are large figures in the community. Everyone knows my family-The Thompsons. I’ve never been as outgoing as my brother and sister, and both of them are married and living out of the house now. My sister is only one year older than me, but in a town that teaches abstinence-only sex education and encourages everyone to marry young, that’s nothing out of the ordinary. I think my parents are disappointed that I don’t even have a boyfriend yet. They won’t be home for two more hours… I’ll just go inside and use the family computer. Instead of giving each of us laptops, my parents purchased one expensive desktop for the family to share. This way, they are able to monitor everything we are looking at. Luckily for me, they don’t know how easy it is to clear the search history. My parents’ devotion to their faith causes them to be very strict about sexual behavior-no revealing clothing, and no being alone with boys.

Tamed Part 4: The Beginning (Continued)

I was assaulting my step sister with my eyes as she stood in front of me, looking up her thick long legs, past the scuff marks on her knees to her black panties which were being partially swallowed by her thighs. I only had a second to see the glistening mess her excitement had caused her before I spoke.

“Didn’t you have plans with your friend tonight?” I asked my flame haired step sister with a slight chuckle in my voice.

Alanah responded with a giggle of her own, letting her skirt cover her privates as she moved her hands to cling to her wide hips. “Yeah…She’ll understand when I tell her.” She gave me a quick, hungry look up and down before she began to move toward the bathroom, allowing her thick thighs to rub against one another with each ass popping step. “You coming Stud? Or do I have to drag you in here with me?” She called out with a playful laugh. Moments later I heard the shower blaze into life, staring its pitter patter of enflamed water.

Claire Stays With Her Big Brother For The Summer Part 4 (MF | Incest | Taboo | Brother/Sister | Caught)

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Chapter 4 Claire Catches Him Red Handed

The next morning Ethan was still tired after staying up late to masturbate. He could not stop thinking about his little innocent sister using the toys that she had hidden. Then he was forced to deal with even more awkwardness. Claire was in the kitchen wearing a pair of jean shorts that were unbuttoned and rolled up. Ethan could see she had on a red bikini underneath as it peaked out like a thong. She had on the matching bikini top with no top. The petite little blonde girl looked sexy with her hair up in a ponytail for a day of swimming. Her voice was still raspy from the late night before as she asked, “I am going to the beach today, wanna come?” Ethan quickly passed on the invitation to the beach. He wanted to go but could not risk getting a boner in a thin pair of swim trunks. He said, “I wish, I have a lot to do this afternoon.” She did not seem bothered as she replied, “Your loss.” Then she was out the door after arousing her brother’s already stiff morning wood.

Enter by the Exit – Episode 2 [Anal Fingering] [Vaginal Sex] [MILF]

If you read my account of the preceding events in [Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ipkfrk/enter_by_the_exit_episode_1_anal_play_anal/), then perhaps some of you are expecting, or even hoping that this will be the story of how a straight-laced older lady had one anal experience and immediately turned into a cross between Phoenix Marie, Belladonna and Abella Danger. That after an impossibly brief refractory period, I was hard again, and I just folded her up like a jackknife, with her knees either side of her head while I did the piledriver on her gaping ass. But this isn’t porn, my brothers and sisters. This is real life, with real people. Real life is messy, real people are messy and complicated. Sometimes the mess is literal, sometimes it’s in our heads, but it’s always there.

So without dwelling on the details, she wasn’t used to having anything inserted in the out hole, so she excused herself for a while. As I lay there, still in a post-coital reverie, still (literally) bathed in the scent of what we had just done, doubts began to intrude into my self-satisified, I’m-such-an-alpha bliss.

*What if she decides she didn’t really like it?*

Vera and Ashley in the Morning (FF)

Day 36 of Quarantine

Vera

I’m up early; earlier than I had planned. The sun’s rays streak through the curtain and onto the old wood floor. Despite the surplus of sex I’ve had over the past several days, I wake up with an aching and yearning between my legs.

Cade is gone for the day. He began working a few days a week in the office. Will has also began leaving home a couple days a week, leaving Ashley and I alone to bond on the weekdays. Typically, we drink coffee together and chat about how strange our lives have become.

Today, however, the pulsing urges I have beneath the sheets require immediate attention. Lazily, I reach into the bedside table drawer and feel around for my tool of choice. Found it. My trusty pink vibrator. It’s pretty standard, has a few settings, and fun little bunny ears that tickle my clit.

Without needing to look, I turn the device to my preferred setting. I start on low power; just a gentle buzz. I can already feel my wetness dampen my baggy pajama shorts. I use the pink rod to stimulate my thighs and lower belly. Soon I can’t help but pass over my pussy lips, desperate for the stimulation.

[MF, Dominance] Collaring my Bitch: Part 2 (Introducing it to Her)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/inminw/mf_anal_rape_collaring_my_bitch_part_1_intro/)

I made a collar for her. About an inch “thick”.

I made it with my own two hands, I felt that was best. As a child I made belts and wallets and other things – Leather Craft they called it. My parents never would have dreamt their dorky little son would grow up to craft an artifact that belonged in a dungeon.

I tenderized the leather so it’d be soft, and a tighter fit she could endure for longer.

It wasn’t to hurt her, it was, to control her. I ensured that.

I dyed it white.

I added a loop and a solid steel ring on the front. This was to be as much as leash as a symbol. Just as she was to be just as much a participant as a possession.

I didn’t punch holes in it, I wanted to fit it, perfectly, for her neck. But the buckle was intense, as was she, this would hold her.

*

And so it was that I was fucking her, but, her pussy this time. I couldn’t tell if it was the feel of her cunt, or the knowledge that in my pocket was her collar, which was the primary driver for my lust at that moment.

Enter by the Exit – Episode 1 [Anal Play] [Anal Initiation] [Cunnilingus] [MILF]

***[Anal Play] [Cunnilingus] [MILF]***

We’d been having sex a few times a month for nearly a year. We had done a couple of clandestine weekends away together as well.

She’s a 50 something widowed mother of 2, still in pretty good shape, but something of a recluse. I’m just the 36 year old friend of a friend of the older brother of a friend of her son or something, who ended up at her house at one of those 2 am on Saturday morning, “everyone come over to mine, my mum’s there but she’s cool” plans. His mum was there, and she was okay with us being there, but not particularly ‘cool’. Smiled and nodded, looked like she’d rather be sleeping.