The Anniversary- Part 2

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Ann stood in the center of bedroom, bathed in the blue light of the television. Her senses were suddenly heightened. But why? Her ears rang, and she tried to tell herself that she was simply overreacting.

After all, Cedric would be home in a half hour.

But, the house seemed to breath around her. There was a soft shuffling sound from a far corner, downstairs.

Was it real or did she imagine it?

She scanned the room for her phone, then remembered she had plugged it into an outlet in the kitchen downstairs. She moved toward the bedroom door.

The house went dark. The television went black. The buzz of the air conditioner stopped, and Ann froze in the darkness. From the other end of the home came quick footsteps.

Ann moved to guest room across the hall, and as quickly slipped inside. She closed the door, while just outside she heard feet on the stairwell. They bound up the steps, and into her bedroom. Ann fumbled at a window as quietly as she could before the guest room door burst open, and she was blinded by a bright, blue light.

Buying a [more naive than non-consensual] 22-yr-old present for David

“I have a special birthday surprise for you,” I said. David grinned.

“Is that so?” he smiled, tugging on one of the straps that held my bra up. He kissed me “I do hope it involves whatever’s underneath that incredibly subtle trench coat.”

“Oh, it does,” I said, standing up. I untied the trench coat and let it drop. I was wearing red lingerie, the kind with garters and a strappy push-up bra. David smiled and leaned back on the couch, taking it all in.

“But I also have something else for you. Something you’ll never forget. You just sit right here…” I told him, hopping up off the couch and going to retrieve my present from the other room.

A minute later I returned to the room, bringing a gorgeous, 22-year-old Russian woman with me.

“Jesus Christ, Sandi!” he said, jumping up and zipping his pants immediately. “What is going on?!”

“I bought her. At auction. For the night,” I said, gleefully.

“You WHAT?!”

“That charity fundraiser last week,” I reminded him. “The one where people were selling off things to raise money for college and scholarships?”

“….Yeah?”

Sister gangbang part 3 .

Hi, people, I’m back to 3rd part of the story.Firstly I apologize for writing story after long gaps.

Now coming back to where I left. I went to the address and found out its a house.I rang the door bell and a beautiful milf came and opened the door.She was in a tight tee and t jean shorts which showed her beautiful legs and boobs structure.When I looked closely I found out she is similar to Priya and if Priya is aged to 45 years milf and few extra pounds added she looks the same.(later I found out it’s her mother).

She asked me to sit and arranged the breakfast.I ate it and have to leave for office as my boss called.The whole day I have been thinking whats going in the room and was never able to concentrate on work.

Just then around 3:30 I received an SMS from Nitin followed by MMS saying “Your bitch sister swallowing cum”, it took a few minutes for MMS to load and I went to the washroom and opened it.I was shocked to see Priya was rubbing her pussy and blowing someone and down below her pussy is my sister. Priya pushed the cum out of her anal hole and my sister was eating it.

Justice’ night at the ring! [Helltaker]

Hey everyone, sorry its been a while! Hope you enjoy! This one has a bit more action, perfect for tonights demon.

“Ahhh, that hits the SPOT! Thanks my main man helltaker!”

 Justice said as she patted her belly from the good meal. Helltaker smiled as he finished the last pancake, swerving the pan around to get an even spread of batter. He placed it down as it cooked, and grabbed some yogurt from the fridge to eat. Tonight was cooler than the weeks before, and he finally had recovered his eyes from the gaming sessions he had promised to Malina.

“Awesome. Altered the recipe a bit, glad to hear it goes down good.” He commented, washing some dishes and placing them onto a drying rack. She finished off the pancake, licking her fingers to get every little taste left.

“Hell yea. Say, watcha doing tonight? Ill probably go beat up some dudes.” She joked, looking at the back of her gloves. He finished flipping the pancake, and placed it after onto a pan of other finished ones. He looked toward the fridge, which had a few ads on it he had gathered from the local paper.

My Captor [Rape, piss, slave, F/MM ]

My captor.

I used to live in a sun drenched village near the coast. I would take walks on the beach and wonder through the woods. I enjoyed my life, some of the elders though I enjoyed it to much on account of my size. I’m not fat but I am plump, I love food and my father made sure I never wanted for it. He was a banker in our town and a well-respected one at that. Most men in the village didn’t mind my extra padding anyway as it gave me some of the biggest breasts in the town. Those that did mind kept it to themselves especially when I would sing in the church choir. They would stand in awe watching me belting out those notes that seam to come so hard to all the other girls. My life was good, sweet wine, delicious meat and pastries and not nearly a care in the world. Until that cold morning when the ships came.

Fucking the Most Popular Girl in College [MF, Anal, Fantasy] – Erotic Novel Excerpt

Brian sidled up to the red-haired girl with sweaty palms. Her name was Stefanie, 10,000 leagues above his own. She looked like Faye Reagan and had a rich dad. He’d only ever seen her hanging out with dudes the size of dumpster trucks. He was pretty sure she did coke. How the *everloving shit* was this going to work?

In his mind he repeated what Betsy had told him for the umpteenth time: “Look into their eyes, will them to desire you, and a switch will flip in your head. The spell will be cast and you’ll feel yourself drawing them in.”

Betsy and Sam, the members of his new coven, were watching from the other side of the study lounge. The sight of Stefanie’s ass in expensive jeans woke up his hunger for satisfaction. It had been building since that first morning in his bathroom. His lust mixed with his nerves. His heart was going to explode. He couldn’t do this. He sucked in a breath and spoke.

“Hey, umm, h-hey Stef.”

She turned around from the pencil sharpener and gawked at him. “Uhh, what?”

Sister gangbang part 2

Coming to the story.After I cut the call I was wondering what happened…that night I had many sessions with Priya and the image of my sister getting fucked by them gave me hardon even though I cummed…I was fucking ..fucking until I cummed last time once and passed out on the bed…I was damn tired and went to sleep immediately.

Next day Morning I woke up at 8 and saw Priya is not there …I just took shower and wore a new pair of clothes (all arranged thanks to Nitin) and switched on the net I immediately got the message and I checked it out ..it was Nitin who messaged me to come and meet him down in the lobby.I immediately went down and saw Nitin sitting in the lobby…I asked him what happened and where is Priya.

He just smiled at me and took me towards the last room and opened it a little…it was Priya getting fucked my hotel manager and staff member.She is getting fucked in both pussy and ass and that gave me hardon..Nitin closed the door and we came back to the lobby.I asked what happened back with my sister.He began to narrate what happened when I left.That day my I saw her wearing a pink legging and salwar top which is hugging to her body and revealing her curves.

Spider and Storm – Chapter 2 (Ending) – Peter Parker X Sue Storm, Marvel, Spider-Man, Invisible Woman, Cheating, Sex, Creampie

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hrzw18/spider_and_storm_chapter_1_peter_parker_x_sue/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hrzw18/spider_and_storm_chapter_1_peter_parker_x_sue/)

The Affair Continues….

A few days after Peter and Sue played together in the lab. Spider-Man still remembered the flashes of Sue’s face and breasts as she took all of his cock down her wet, stimulating throat. It was very distracting, made even more so since Peter was invited by Reed and Sue to watch a movie in the evening. He arrived a bit unsure of himself. Sure he and Sue had started meeting up and spending time together lately, but every time the two of them had sex it seemed as if they were just a stone’s throw away from being seen or detected by Reed. When the two of them were having sex nothing else occupied Peter’s mind, but in between their rendezvous he couldn’t help but feel a mixture of guilt, selfishness and pride that made his mind wonder. Spider-Man settled into the seat on Sue’s left. The beautiful blonde sat next to Reed. It wasn’t long until Peter felt himself being drawn to the Invisible Woman. He was vigilant to not let his hazel eyes fall upon the gorgeous blonde as the film played.

[M]y Birthday Date Night with my Wi[F]e [MF][Handjob][Blowjob][Stripper]

My first post. This is a fantasy about my upcoming birthday.

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It was the night before my 50th birthday and my wife promised me a nice date night, with a steak dinner, wine, the whole nine yards. I got dressed and waited in the living room while she got ready. She emerged from the bedroom and it was one of the hottest outfits I have ever seen. She wore a short black & white plaid skirt with a red button-down shirt. It was almost a school-girl outfit, but the high heeled platform boots broke that illusion. Her shirt was unbuttoned far enough for me to see her skimpy black bra covering her sexy tits.

My wife is 7 years younger than I and has managed to remain the sexiest woman I have ever known. 5’1” and about 110lbs, she has a small chest and a hot round ass. Her natural brunette hair is dyed lavender and she has the most gorgeous brown eyes. In her early 40’s, she still gets carded for liquor, and we joke that I look like her dad.

Breakfast [femdom]

“Hello,” I say.

He quivers like a leaf before me in the doorway. Although he is smaller in stature than expected, I am excited by the prospect of how easy picking him up, flipping him over, and pinning him down will be. He is hesitant to make eye contact like a mottle-coated hare facing a lynx. Perhaps he knows what I am thinking? He turns and leads me up the green carpeted staircase. My fingertips graze the glossy well used wooden banister as we ascend. He opens the impossibly large door to his apartment. I enter.

“Take my coat,” I direct.

Sauntering to the couch I feel his eyes on my back drinking me in when he thinks I am not noticing. I pull out the bottle of rosè I have brought with me.

“Serve me,” I command.

I eat two 30 milligram edibles while he produces a cup and pours me a glass of wine.

“Do you still have the dildo up your butt, the one you sent me a photo of?” I inquire.

He nods and smiles weakly.

“Good. How does it feel?” I ask.