A Helpful Neighbour (f, 45)

Another story from this past winter.

It was the biggest snowstorm this winter. We didn’t go out to shovel that night knowing that we would only have to shovel multiple times anyway. Our snowblower would take care of it in less time anyway.

The next day there was a break in the weather so hubby and I went out to use the snowblower. It started out fine and hubby ended up getting a couple passes done then the belt went. And it stopped throwing snow.

The thought of shoveling 30cm of snow wasn’t a pleasant one. I was about to call my father for help when Barry, the guy across the street came over and asked if we needed help.

We told Barry what happened and he looked at our blower with hubby. He agreed that it was out of commission and offered to bring his blower over.

Barry was a nice guy. He and his wife moved into the house about a year ago. He was around 55 years old, 5’8, stalky and works as guard. Beth, his wife is a nurse.

First Lesbian experience

I’m Tina, 27 years old mom with two kids. I’m bi-curious and always have felt more attracted to women (especially to mature women) than to men so eventually my last relationship with a man ended. We live in different cities and I’m single ever since. My kids were visiting their father when lock-down came in place, so I was alone.

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Soon I got bored for just talking to my family that was locked-down in another city so I downloaded female exclusive dating app where I hoped to meet new people and make friends. I ignored those horny ones who just wanted one night stands and kept swiping. Until I found a woman who seemed interesting. I checked her profile, her name was Maria and she was 45 years old, she has medium length, thick black hair – dark brown eyes and beautiful body with curvy hips, flat stomach in her picture she is wearing tight party dress and I can see well her D-cups. I decided to message her with casual “Hi” and nothing else. She responded almost immediately back but I wanted to play some waiting game and waited for three hours before reading her message and answering I noticed that she again answered really fast.

A Step Apart: Teased [FM] [step sister][step brother][sex]

[Here’s the link!](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-step-apart-teased)

Stephanie Modders laid on her bed with her cellphone in her hands hovering over her face, clicking away at her texts. Her pink, spaghetti strapped under shirt was half riding up her belly revealing the belly button piercing her mother nearly killed her for getting last year. Even though she was 18 when she got it, her mom didn’t like piercings that were anywhere but the ear and she didn’t like tattoos, period. Which is why Stephanie was taking this time while her mother was out running errands to wear as little clothes as possible and air out her recent tattoo she got on the small of her back. Every other waking and sleeping minute she spent at her mom’s house she would have to wear some over sized sweat shirt or a baggy t shirt that wouldn’t risk revealing her tattoo any time she bent over.

Matt didn’t mind in the least. He sat balancing on a large blue sit-up ball in the corner of the room and pretended to type on his phone. In reality though, his eyes couldn’t keep from creeping up and down his step-sister’s body. Her long tan legs that stuck out from the small black with pink trim, loose fitting shorts she wore.

Escape Part 3 of 3

(comments always welcomed)

Almost a week passed without hearing from her. She was constantly on my mind. Each night I would be online for hours hoping that she would sign on.

The thought of how uninhibited this woman had been and had allowed me to be wouldn’t go away. I was thoroughly infatuated with her and I didn’t know what to do about it. Would she want to meet me? Would she worry that I was still some kind of psycho?

On the fifth day after I received an email: one line.

“Where do you live? Red Hott”

I replied with the city and state. I worried that sending her my street address might seem overeager.

The next day, I received another email.

“O’Malley’s: 9:00 p.m. Saturday. Your Red Hott will be the one in red, head to foot. My Hard Rider should be in black, with a black cowboy hat. Red Hott”

Saturday! Jesus! How did she know about O’Malley’s? I was scared shitless, but excited like a kid on Christmas Eve. What presents would I receive on Saturday?

The Quest Part 2[non-con][femdom][FMF][BDSM][FANTASY]

Dane faded in and out of consciousness, the pain in his wrists and waking him occasionally, and exhaustion pulling him back into the darkness again. After a couple of hours, Dane found his eyelids drifting open. Once he remembered where he was, his eyes scanned the cave where he was being held, looking out for the tribe of Tolips that had captured him. When he saw no sign of the tribe of monstrous creatures that were keeping him in captivity, he was startled by a feminine voice which echoed through the cavern.

“I think he is awake! Look, yes, he’s conscious, perhaps he is well enough to speak to us.” The voice was female, and sounded human, but Dane’s vision was blurred by his intense exhaustion, and he blinked hard and tried to focus to make out the figure in green that emerged from the rocky doorway. “Yes, he is definitely awake. Can you hear me, sir? Are you alright?”

“I-cough-uh, I… who are you?” He choked, his voice hoarse from screaming. Soon, Dane’s vision cleared, and he looked at the woman who stood before him.

At Your Request [solo] [MF]

I miss my lover in this time of separation. Seeing him and talking to him remotely is nice in its own way. It reminds me he thinks of me, still loves me, and even misses me. However, this doesn’t substitute the raw need to touch, hold and fuck who you love. Being alone where I dwell offers plenty of opportunities to deal with the frustration this inevitably makes.

My body and mind , however, are not satisfied with this for long. I know I could pleasure myself but anymore my own touch feels like when you slide your finger over a surface encrusted with dust. Old and unused, unloved and forgotten.

My lover gave me a break from this experience when he sent me a video of him using my toy. The pang that ran through reminded me of how long it’s been to the extent I feel it in my back. I’m pleased that he thinks of as he strokes his shaft. Though I can’t stop the petty wish that he was closer and I could sit in his lap and remind him of how I feel.

“King’s Folly” (Working Title) [Demon King] [FFM] [M/s][Groveling][Cursed Priestess][MF][Aggression][Choking][Coercion][Faustian Bargain][Blowjob][Cunnilingus][Doggystyle]

Akisos, realm of the damned. Infernal wailing was common amongst the magma and wayward souls here, but no such wailing compared to the shrill cries that rung out from the throne room.

Sadrin, god of death and ruler of Akisos, sat on his throne with his favorite concubine, Ashlar, riding his massive cock. Her moans of worship were gut-wrenching.

“Yes, Master,” Ashlar panted, her head thrown back onto Sadrin’s shoulder, her back in an impressive arch, and her hips desperately bucking against him, trying to drive him deeper inside her. “Fuck…me…harder,” she said between her hitched breaths.

Sadrin gripped her hips and a demented smile curled across his lips as he obliged her request. Between Sadrin and Ashlar’s legs, lapping up their passion, was Iredell, Sadrin’s second favorite. With Ashlar’s needy cunt and Iredell’s hungry mouth, Sadrin couldn’t think of a better way to waste time.

“Please, Master, *please* fill me,” said Ashlar as she squeezed her breasts and resorted to grinding, her lust almost too much to bear.

“Yes, Master, just a taste for your most devoted servants,” said Iredell, as she licked from his shaft up to Ashlar’s cunt back down to his shaft.

A chubby bunny’s adventure to piggy paradise [Weight Gain, Stuffing, MF, Sex]

This will be a mixture of some erotic fantasy literature, mixed with some truthful tones and hopefully plenty of good content! First time writing here so feedback is welcomed.

Do you ever have those moments where you feel that fate is on your side? This is how Kyle felt when he stumbled across an old school friend, Jess, 8 years after they had last seen each other. Kyle and Jess were always quite close throughout their schooling, and would take multiple classes together throughout their youth. Naturally, as both departed school for University, they grew apart and hardly made contact with each other.

A few years after finishing University, Kyle moved back home to the area, to take up a new job. He regularly exercised, and was a frequent gym goer, so would often do this in his spare time. He had been going to the gym multiple times per week, whenever he could fit it in. While there, he would keep himself to himself, and simply get on with his workouts before going home.

A fateful flight [MF]

Arun had just spent two weeks at his hometown of Chennai, and was headed back to work in the Bay Area. He said his farewell to his parents at the entrance of the airport, and headed towards the Baggage Drop counters. As he awaited his turn, he started planning the next few days at work and at home and realized how excited he was about going back. He was looking forward to work on the next project at his Software Engineering job. His job wasn’t exactly rocket science, but it paid reasonably well and was well respected in the community. Something he hoped he could use to his advantage towards scoring a date soon.

“Sir, I can assist you now.” The attractive female airline representative said with a smile.

His Check-in bags weighed a ton, but he swiftly placed them on the luggage belt.

“Wow,” she said, “you are really strong.”

Arun couldn’t figure out if this was a genuine compliment, politeness, or flirting. Tall and dark, he wasn’t unpleasant to look at. Small talk didn’t come easily to him. Flirting was even harder. Besides, he wanted to save his limited social skills for women local to his place of residence. At the end, he could only manage an awkward smile, and went about his way. He cleared immigration and security, and reached the departure gates. He started to settle down at a free seat. That is when he saw her first.

Final Fantasy : Friends in Need – Chapter 4 (MFF, Final Fantasy, Fang, Lightning, Sexual Challenge, Impregnation, Big Cock, Cumswapping)

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fwutdt/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_3_mfff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fwutdt/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_3_mfff/)

During the evening Vanille was sleeping soundly. Her entire body was sore all over from her last bout with Hope. There was even a bit of cum leaking out from the overdose of thick cum that her lover had deposited inside of her pussy. Every now and then as she slept, she let out shallow moans, lingering echoes of the pleasure that Hope had given her body throughout the day and night. The quiet of the evening was about to be shattered. From one of the bedroom windows a figure with pink hair crashed through the barrier and rolled into the room. She didn’t ready her blades, but Lightning was definitely a bit anxious. She wanted to find her boyfriend and get him out of the clutches of the horny Fang and Vanille. Her eyes settled on the bed for a moment and noticed that Vanille hadn’t even woke to the sound of the glass shattering. That surprised the warrior a bit but soon enough she was gasping in even more surprise when she noticed other shapes moving in the room. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light she noticed the outlines of one person standing and one person kneeling in front of the standing figure. The only light in the area was coming from the nearby bathroom but it was still enough for her to realize what was going on.