On a night out with your friends you drank way to much. As your group was leaving the bar you couldn’t keep your eyes open, let alone walk without support. Passing out as soon as you climbed on the seat you didn’t hear your friends saying how pathetically drunk you was. Jolted awak as they stopped for gas you realized you really had to pee. With a weak mumble you say so to your friends and with great effort make it into the store and to the ladies room. After passing out again you wake to find your friends have abandoned you there. Fuck em you think ill call an oober. The heartless attendant makes you wait outside for your ride. The alcohol still in your system you can’t keep your head up or your eyes fully open as you hear a man asking you if you need a ride. Groggy you say yes please. As he helps you stand up you feel his hand firmly grab your chest, then slide to another spot. Once in the car you mumble out your address to him. The man says ok I got it, dont worry you will be home soon. Leaning your head on the glass you soon fall asleep. Time is a funny thing when your pass out drunk. What feels like an hour can easily be five minutes. Where ten minutes can feel like a day. You can’t tell how long you was out, but the car has stopped, your neck hurts and you can’t move your arms. Thats when you feel the wet sensation between your legs. That unknown man has your clothing on the ground beside you and is busy licking away at your cunt.
Category: eroticliterature
Stormlight Archive Fan-fiction Erotica *Spoilers*
**Teft’s Healing**
Dalinar strode through the halls of Urithiru at a brisk pace. He was weary and sore, even though the battle at Thaylen City had been almost a week ago. A small victory yes, but he was still anxious, anticipating the many more battles he faced ahead. He knew war. Had lived through it for most of his life. They had achieved a great victory yes, but it was surely not the end. He checked his time piece. Storming woman had him trained like an axehound, constantly checking his wrist. He had an hour or so before the meeting with the Azish. He had hoped that the vicious battle and their eventual victory at Thaylen City would prove to the Azish how needed they were in the coalition, but they were still wary of the Alethi especially after the betrayal of Sadeas’ army. He had tried to explain to them about the influence of the Unmade on the battle, but still they were hesitant.
Father’s Day gift. [wife] [girlfriend] [bareback] [dancing] [true]
Fucking a past Girlfriend.
My wife and I have been married for nineteen years at this point and lived in the same town we grew up. Friends had moved next door to us and one of their inseparable friends was a old girlfriend of mine from jr high school.
She was petite dirty blond and in jr high our dating had consisted of some kissing and a titty grab.
My wife and her hit it off right off the bat and they became close friends and would often go dancing together.
One night she drove the couple blocks to our house and we all headed to the casino for drinks and dancing. Not being much of a dancer I sat and watched/drank their beers. They never ran out since guys would keep sending them drinks even while they were out on the dance floor.
While at the table we talked about how she was rampantly horny, she had told us earlier that she was prescribed a medication and told us how horny it made her and how she found herself masterbating 4 times a day sending both of us a text “blue” each time she finished !
My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 14 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Maid]
**Chapter 14: Amber**
June gently puts her hand on mine to stop the shaking. Without being asked, she gets a small towel and cleans up the coffee I spilled. I’m spilling everything. I trip. I stumble. I crash. I can’t do anything right. Even simple things are falling apart.
I can’t sleep. I haven’t slept in weeks. The house is too damn quiet. You go from three roommates to one, and now the house is too damn quiet. June is quiet too. She’s supportive, but always in silence. She kept telling me either everything was alright or everything was going to be alright, so I ordered her to stop saying it. She kept apologizing, so I ordered her to stop saying sorry. It’s banned. Talking is banned.
If this keeps up, quiet will be banned too. I’ll ban June. I’ll ban everything. I’ll ban myself. I’ll be nothing. Then, I can sleep. I can sleep when people stop looking at me. I can sleep when people forget what I did. I’m so stupid. I’m so selfish. I can’t believe it. I can’t believe what I did. I keep seeing Maria’s face, my best friend’s face, when they took her away. She didn’t cry. She didn’t smile. She glared at me with an iron mask. She was empty and lifeless. She was trying to be strong, as though they couldn’t hurt her if she didn’t care.
Quiet in theater (Succubus, exhibition, riding) [NSFW]
(Part 2 of Theron’s misadventure with his succubus teacher and lover)
Theron hated snobbish social events. The renown and powerful warlocks across the continent gathered to them like a dimwitted moth to a flame. They brought with them powerful relics to trade, slaves to sell, and they held rituals behind closed doors where no one could see them. These warlocks were the sort of scum any wizard with self-respect would avoid, with their souls bound to the seven hells and their magic coming from infernal places or the dreaded fae. It was just too bad Theron was not a wizard, but a warlock. So here he was, dressed in a tight suit that made his skin itch and surrounded by men and women who laughed at his presence. The violins that played and the small talk that sounded through the grand hall made you think this was a normal social event but upon a closer inspection you could see imps, succubi, and other infernal creatures. At the far end of the room was a grand staircase that led to the theatre hall, but between it and Theron were people from all corners of the continent. They almost seemed to dance over the black marble floor. They clustered around the tables filled with drinks and food, gluttonous demons and their masters alike. But there were three people in particular that Theron noticed that made him scowl and his hands clench. He walked quickly to get past them, but he stood out like a virgin at an orgy. Furthermore the wall of people prevented him from reaching the stairs. Althea was waiting on him in the theatre room. But she would have to wait.
Can someone write a story like this please
I’m looking for a story about a young teacher and his student having passionate sex. I want it to have a lot of making out and sucking on tits. Also I want it to be like an in the moment thing where they just couldn’t help themselves. I’ve imagined this for a while and it turns me on like crazy but I can’t find the perfect passionate story.
An Online Affair (FM)
Dedicated to the women of r/OnlineAffairs… whose pursuit of desire drives the heat of illicit fantasy…
“What floor?” I say, a wink and naughty smile masking the tempest of nerves building inside me.
This is not at all what I intended. This was supposed to be just an online experiment—a flirty exchange of messages to lighten my day, a secret indulgence that belonged only to me. Yet, here I am, almost suddenly, ready to ride an elevator to the hotel room of this man I met in person only hours ago.
I arrived almost incognito, my more formal attire a symbolic departure from my everyday casual wear. In my own head I needed to be someone different today in the event fantasy was to cross into reality. After a few craft beers and a whole lot of laughter, I find myself at exactly that nexus and it couldn’t feel more right.
In silence, he leads me down the hall, each step signaling an escalation of the anticipation building between my legs. As we cross the threshold into the room, I turn to look at him, the angles of his face shifting upwards into a smile as he met my eyes, making my pulse quicken.
Nita: A Lockdown 2020 Story [MF]
Nita’s lips are on my neck. Her teeth and her tongue are so seductive they send chills down my spine. I think about the last empty condom box I threw away this morning. Her little purple birth control compact, punched out and emptied at the end of last month. We’ve both been unable to stomach going into a pharmacy since then. I can feel her hand making its way down to the button on my jeans.
It’s been more of a sweatpants (or anything that can be quickly removed, really) kind of a lockdown, but I thought jeans might stop us from doing anything stupid today. But her mouth leaves a red welt on my neck; my cock tries to burst out of my pants, and her fingers try to help it — the thrill makes the blood pound in my ears. I might just be able to calm us down for now, but failing eventually is inevitable. We’ll be on the brink again in an hour. I let myself give in. Today’s reasonably safe. It’ll be fine. *I’ll pull out,* I lie to myself. I hear the zipper go and I feel her dive between my legs before I register her lips leaving my neck. How did I get here?
A question about names [Question]
So if a person (human) has both cock/balls and vagina, no boobs, and identifies as male, is he a futanari? Or is there another term to use for that? (Think a guy who just happens to have a pussy as well)
Returning The Favor
“Mmm fuck, yes just like that baby!” I moan loudly, I can feel his hands gripping my hips, his fingernails digging into my skin as he thrusts into me from behind. He pushes my head down onto the bed, my head lays sideways while his palm is pressed down against my cheek. I can feel his finger rubbing against my clit and my tight little hole contracts around his cock. “God you’re so fucking wet, you like that my good little slut?!” He asks and I can barely control my breathing. My body starts to shake uncontrollably and I can barely speak, so instead I just nod quickly. He starts to thrust deeper inside me without stopping as I cum around his thick cock. His finger starts to speed up on my clit even more which made my toes curl and I can feel his cock throbbing and twitching deep inside my pussy. My head feels so cloudy right now and I can’t even think straight, I can feel him picking up the pace again. He starts to pound me even faster, I can hear him moaning loudly and his breathing becomes heavier. “Fuck….baby, I’m gonna fill you up….you want my cum inside your little pussy? Say it! Tell me where you want it….!” He moans and slams his hips against mines. I lift my head off the bed slightly and turn it slightly to look at him. I nod quickly and grin a little “Mmm yes baby….fill me up real good” I moan and bite my lip. He grips onto my hips tighter than before as he thrusts quickly with long deep strokes and suddenly I can feel his warm cum being emptied and stuffed deep inside my pussy. After a few seconds he lays besides me, panting. Both of us are breathless and we try to regulate our breathing. I can feel his cum leaking out of my now stretched hole and I cross my legs tightly not wanting to dirty the sheets. Suddenly I can see his eyes moving from my face to my crossed legs and he bites his lip “Why don’t you lay back and I can clean that up for you, yeah?” He says and I nod. He gets on top of me, kissing my neck and biting my ear lobe which causes me to whimper softly. His tongue circles my sensitive nipples and nibbles on them slightly which makes me gasp. “Relax baby, let me clean you up…” he whispers against my stomach, placing kisses as he gets in between my legs. My eyes widen and I can’t believe that he’s actually going to clean up his own cum, with his mouth but either way I’m not stopping him. He places soft kisses on my sore pussy lips, sucking and nibbling. I arch my back up when he does that and squeeze my breasts in my soft hands. He takes his index and thumb finger, spreading my pussy lips apart as he licks through my slit and a soft moan escapes my lips. I can feel his tongue circling my sensitive clit and I look down to where my eyes meets his. “Be gentle…” is all I manage to say before biting down on my finger. He takes his tongue and slides it into my hole, licking and sucking my sensitive area. I can feel him moaning against my pussy, which causes a vibrating sensation against my clit and I reach my hand down to grip his hair. He looks up at me and he has a devilish grin across his lips “Baby…I’m just returning the favor, remember?” he whispers and I blush. He does one more lick up my slit before moving his lips up my body again. He kisses my stomach but his lips are barely touching my skin and it drives me crazy, since I can only feel his warm breath against my skin. Suddenly he grabs my face, squeezing my cheeks together and I open my mouth slightly, looking up him. He spits some of his cum inside my mouth and bites his lip before he let go of my face and I close my mouth, while he traces his finger over my lips, “Swallow it like a good girl for me baby!” He demands and I do as he says. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, I want to see…” He says softly while sticking two of his fingers into my mouth. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue, looking up at him and he smiles and chuckle. I giggle softly and close my mouth as he places a soft kiss on my lips. “I hope you like the taste of my cum, you’ll be swallowing it regularly…” he teases and lays back down. He pulls me into him, resting my head on his chest as he strokes my hair. “Wake me up in the morning with something special, alright?” He chuckles and I nod before falling asleep.