collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
*make sure you read chapter 1 first!
Again please let me know if you have any feedback. This is my first attempt at writing.
I had never done anything like this in my life. Sure people have seen me hook up before and I’m pretty sure people have even watched me have sex. I think my ex-boyfriend’s roommates used to watch us all the time but that’s a story for another day.
Whether they are Stepsiblings or Cousins doesnt matter. But i would want them to not like each other in the Beginning. It changes however when at some occassione one of them sees the other naked. Unintentionally the Witness will have naughty fantasies….but at some point the sexual tension grows to much and they have sex. That would be the Point when both are kind to each other.
Anal sex would be part of it too and i thought that she would initiate the Request for it.
I leave it open for a potential threesome with her finding another Girl, because she gets interested in her for her attractivity. Possibly wants to explore bisexuality.
Alex woke up in his hotel room with a smile and a feeling of excitement. He had travelled from city to city to follow the Sailor Moon convention, and was at the final stop before returning home. He was looking forward to enjoying his last weekend of pretty girls in cosplay, and he ate a quick breakfast and hurriedly dressed and made his way down to the convention hall.
The sun was shining, and the world was right. Alex skipped down to the hotel lobby and walked down the long hallway toward the convention hall, whistling a joyful tune all the while. He made it to the double doors, and as they swung open, he was greeted with a familiar, yet exhilarating sight.
Hundreds of women of all races, sizes and ages, all dressed in Sailor Moon cosplay. A tall, leggy woman with milky white skin was dressed as Sailor Moon. Her tight white dress with short blue skirt and big red bow hugged her petite frame, and the long pigtails hung down from her blond wig. A small asian girl dressed as Sailor Mercury walked by with a sly smirk, her short blue wig shimmering in the fluorescent lights. Her blue thigh-high boots made her legs look longer than they were, and Alex followed her slim frame across the room.
The next few stories I share will be some of the exploits of Jace and Trix. Some of the stories are drawn from real life moments and embellished upon. Just a bit. :-*
Lusty Adventure Number 1 –
I sat in the passenger seat of his car, nervous but very ready. We’d been teasing each other mercilessly for weeks online, like the nerds we are. It’s weird how attraction works, no? It’s a bunch of chemicals your brain gives off saying “I WANT THIS OTHER HUMAN” and your body begins to ache and agree wholeheartedly.
And sometimes, that attraction is instant and intense. Like, you enter a room, see the human in question, and your body goes into overdrive.
Senses are heightened.
Your heart slows down.
Skin heats up.
Goosebumps scatter over you.
I’d been waiting for this for weeks.
Be sure to check out part 1!
I think about it everyday, how much I need it. I think about it being warm and creamy and salty in my mouth, so yummy. I think about painting my lips with it like a slippery lipgloss, intended to make men lust about my lips around their cock. Shiny and plump and soft, suctioned around their throbbing member. I think about how I love to feel balls spilling their juices into my willing mouth. I think about how I need his cock shoved hard into the back of my throat, making me choke, making me gasp for air. I think about how I need to be degraded to the point where I feel like nothing but a fuck toy, my tongue only there for a mans pleasure, my mouth only open because he needs to spray his ropes of cum into it. Lips swollen from working so hard to drain his cock. I think about how I want to rub my pointy nipple onto the tip of his cock and spread the precum onto my pink little nipples. I think about how I want my hair in cute little pigtails so he can easily stroke his cock into my mouth. Pulling my hair up and down and up and down my head following along. His cock forced roughly into the back of my throat with each downward motion. I think about his strong arms forcing my head down when it’s finally time for his balls to erupt into my mouth. Finally, I think about how I’d be so helpless in that moment while his cum shot down my throat and made me choke.
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fkvayw/a_pet_transformation_corruption/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fl266r/a_pet_part_2_corruption_transformation_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
The rest of the walk back was easy enough. Besides the thoughts anyway. What started out as questions quickly turned to fantasies. She could imagine crawling back to the lab, working herself into the chair, having the doctor, no master, do whatever he wanted. Her whole body was on fire and the rest of the walk home felt like she was on autopilot. Reaching the front door to her apartment building, she felt a distinctive warm throughout her whole body. She ran up the stairs to her floor. She knew that her keys were somewhere still inside that lab so she could only hope that her roommate was home. She knocked on the door, and felt a distinctive warmth throughout her whole body. She definitely needed a shower. A few moments later she heard the door bolt move and it swung open.
“Where have you been?!” Her roommate sounded more worried than mad and threw her arms around her. The roommate spoke again.
“It’s been days, Marcy! You said you were going for a quick appointment. What happened?”
She had trouble speaking up. She had always been a shy person but she hardly even felt the ability to speak.
You weren’t going to go out… No, but I convinced you to attend this soirée, and now as you stand amidst the suits and ties, linked to stilettos and double D’s, overhearing the typical yawn of boring business talk around you, your green eyes scan the crowd intently… looking for something to distract your attention, something to excite you once again, something to make your life full-filled and meaningful once more, something like me, but just a little different.
You feel a strong hand across your tummy, although the touch familiar, you still jump a little as my lips reach your earlobe, I whisper “sorry I’m late Kitty Cat” Placing my other hand on your lower back I turn you towards me ever so slowly. My beard oil, after shave, and cologne mix to make a beautiful bouquet of aroma that entices you closer to me. I kiss you softly at first, and you taste the mint I must have been chewing, then deeper as I feel you melt into my arms.
In the aftermath of my homecoming, things were surprisingly smooth most days. I made Hannah tell me everything that had happened. Turned out she had wanted to fuck Juice again several times after the tape, but had resisted; I had my doubts, but so she claimed. I was in jail at the time, and really could do nothing about it, and was thankful I didn’t have a clue at the time, because I would not have handled it well. When she had finished recounting her sins to me, I laid out for her what my expectations were. I knew her situation, limited skills, limit desire, she was not heading far in life, and she knew it. Her best asset was her ass, and she had been riding on it for quite a long time: this was likely no different. Though I had been in jail I had a career ahead of me, and one that was growing more lucrative as a software engineer. Hannah wanted the white picket fence, and 3 kids, two cars a dog. I told her I would give her everything she could ever want and more: ensure she and our children were always taken care of, but she would have to be sure to take care of me.
Posting to entertain some I hope but would love feedback from both readers and writers of erotica!
It all started on an innocent Thursday night my sophomore year. Being only 20 we couldn’t go to the bars so the girls and I went looking for a house party. Sarah was dating a senior on the hockey team and said we could go over to the team house if we wanted to drink for free and hang out with the guys. Since I had been wearing out the batteries on my favorite vibrator lately I was down for both.
Impressing older college guys meant it was time for some short skirts and high heels. I’ve never had the perfect body but I think I can slut it up with the best of them. I decided on my shortest black skirt, a tight white top and a red bra to brighten things up. I found the smallest little pink panties that I own but I was already sure those were coming home in my purse that night. Red lipstick for accent and the tallest black heels that I could walk in finished off the look. Blonde hair all done up and my B cup boobs pushed up as high as I could get them in that tight little top. With a skirt that barely covered my ass and my black strap heels my legs looked long and sexy. I was ready to conquer the hockey house.