Nora’s friendly goodbye to innocence ( part one) nsfw

This is my first attempt with erotica. I would appreciate comments. Thanks

Nora is abruptly awoken from her numb dazed stare at the stars and with good timing. Her clothes are getting moist from the clutches of the damp in the dew forming with the thinning of the night. “Get up, get up, get up, sleeping beauty” barks Jerry, “I am a man of my word. I am here to safely escort you home and wish for you to hurry about it”. A smiling Nora looks up and extend out her hand. She over reaches to grab his forearm and drag her fingers slowly to his firm strong hand. “Your to good for me and so gallant, strong, handsome and to think that you’re my best friend. What would a girl do without such a gentlemen”? Jokingly replying to express her gratitude, while getting the boost to her feet. Nora has many good memories of her childhood friend playing in the street. She was always drawn to Jerry. She always been sensitive of her anxious and curious feelings toward her friend and wanting to explore more avenues. Her misfitted emotions has intensify lately especially due to her moving at college within days at the far end of the country. She appreciates these precious last moments with her friend.

Sister Escapades (Prologue) [OC, M/F, Sleep, Incest]

Please tell me what you honestly think about it. Also I am planning this to be a full-fledged story, but I have no ideas how to carry on. Any help or idea is appreciated.

It was a warm, summer evening. At the mere age of sixteen, I had all of the break to relax, and hang out with friends. It was cool for the first few weeks, I really enjoyed doing nothing, but it was getting kinda boring. Especially with my father moving away, and my mother working almost all day, while only me and my little brother were home. He was pretty annoying, but most of the time he wasn’t even home. So yeah, I had the entire house to myself. Great. Now if only I had something to do…

As if someone took that as a cue, the doorbell rang. Who the hell wants anything at 8PM? Sighing, I get up to open the door. Opening it, I see my sister.

„Surprise!” – she exclaimed happily, taking me into soul crushing hug.

Immortal Love, Chapters 19-21 [magical realism] [one man, three women] [“Daddy,” oral, vaginal, S&M] [no incest] [all characters 18+]

# Just here for the sexy bits? It’s all sexy.

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**Writer’s Note:**

Hey y’all,

***exhale***

It’s D-U-N DONE. Finally.

Now I have to completely focus on my manuscript, so if I’m responsible, you won’t hear from me soon.

Thanks for reading.

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# Chapter 19

*Marco*

I wander around the palace while I wait for Anais. I’ve spent hundreds of years acquiring the art and decor. People think Anais designed the home. They’re wrong. I did.

There’s a sultry, “*Marco*,” behind me.

I turn and find Elise in her silk pajamas — pastel shorts with a short, flowing tank top. My heart thumps hard. It’s the middle of the day. She usually only wears that outfit during the day for one reason.

She extends a delicate hand. “Can you come with me, please?”

When I extend my hand in return, she takes only my index finger. My mouth starts to salivate.

She quietly leads me through the palace, only occasionally looking back with a cute, coy expression. My dick aches in my pants by the time she turns a gold doorknob. I know this room. I know what we’ve done in this room.

Immortal Love, Chapters 15-18 [magical realism] [one women, four men] [oral, anal, lesbian, gay, vaginal, “Mommy”] [no incest] [all characters 18+]

# Just here for the sexy bits? Chapter 17

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**Writer’s Note:**

Hey,

These chapters are mostly for story building, but there’s a bit of sexiness sprinkled throughout.

If you’re just interested in the sex, I suggest chapters 19-21. I’ll post them shortly.

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# Chapter 15

*Madison*

It isn’t terrible here. I don’t think the pill I took is going to kill me, and Marco leaves me alone. I’ve also learned more about the palace. The room code essentially manages privacy. Rooms with voyeur holes have decorative gold doorknobs. Rooms without voyeur holes — often called “private” rooms — have smooth black doorknobs. I’m still learning how to navigate through the voyeur cubby halls. All of the bedrooms are so big, they have double doors. If the doors are closed, no one can come in. If the doors are slightly ajar, people can ask to come in. If the doors are wide open, anyone can come in. The system allows for a lot of variations. For example, if you stay in a voyeur bedroom with the door closed, people can watch, but no one can disturb you. If you stay in a private room, but leave the doors wide open, anyone can come in and do what they want. They can watch in the room or participate. Or do both. I haven’t seen anyone leave the doors wide open.

How the cheerleader turned the hot gay jock straight [MF] [Seduction] [Forced Kiss]

This story is using an existing fandom and characters. The TV show I based it on is “Glee”.

Tina and Blaine were sitting down, on her sofa, watching an episode of “Friends”, when she turned to him, and said.

“Blaine… There’s something I’ve gotta tell you”. She looked very willing to say what she had in mind, so he nodded, and let her continue.

“Since we met, I’ve wanted you. Not in a romantical, hopelessly in love way, but in a “i-wanna-fuck-you-so-bad” way. You look so fucking amazing. And I haven’t had sex in such a long time. I need you Blaine, I want you.” She said, getting closer and closer to him, running her hand up his thigh. He was wearing a black short-sleeved button up shirt, with a red bowtie, just like during his performance of “it’s not unusual”. He had black tight jeans on, and nice shoes.

“Tina, we’ve talked about this.” He says. “First off, I’m ga-“. Tina cut him off putting her finger on his lips.

The Gardener, chapter 2 – In which Stephanie keeps herself busy before eventually approaching Tom again (MFMF)

When Stephanie left her apartments in the morning, she felt dreamy, detached from reality. She walked through the streets unable to focus, taking wrong turns and tracing back on her steps. It was a feeling not dissimilar from when she had first kissed a boy, so many years ago, or when she gave her virginity to the Duke of Falwell during her summer studies.

She and Tom had spent the entire night fucking. After the first of many orgasms, she urged Tom to take her again and again, and the Gardener complied. He was as tireless as she was insatiable, and she discovered an unsuspected, bottomless well of lust and desire and need inside her.

[NSFW | female writer] Barmaid

“A beer coming right up sir!” It was close to closing time and she is happy to finish up. It was a new bar in town and it paid really well. The only thing was… The girls had to dress up in costumes. She is the Victorian maid.

She loved it.

The outfit felt luxurious against her skin. The beautiful black dress and white apron ended at the top of her thighs. When she bends down later with their drinks, she knows anyone (and she do mean everyone) behind her will take a good, long look at her round ass in pink panties with little bows.

She is wet at that thought already.

She came back with their drinks. She bent low so that her boobs brushed against the customer’s face – oh so innocently. Her customers eyes dropped down to her creamy white boobs. Her manager tailored the top of her dress so it opened just above her pink nipples. So every time she leaned forward, her large boobs threatened to leap of their black cages. She smiled innocently and brushed her gold locks back, showing off her round perky nipples. This trick always worked. She enjoyed their adoration and the hefty tips that came with.

Bailey & The Bachelorette[orgy][cheating][girl on girl]

The Brazilian sun was setting and the low light of the hotel room was getting even lower as the evening progressed. The Puerto Rico hotel was modest but clean, and Bailey sat on the flowered couch in the corner of the room, sipping her wine and watching the entertainment.

Bailey’s husband and the groom of the week were taking advantage of the casino while the bride, Marisha, enjoyed her bachelorette party in one of the rooms of the hotel. Bailey and her best friend began to party hard, several drinks in, and dressed up in their sexy outfits and stagette themed sashes and headbands. Bailey’s vibrant red hair was pulled into a ponytail, and her black, low cut cocktail dress showed off her large chest. The small strobe light in the back of the room danced in the dim light, and the heavy based music bounced off the walls as the paid entertainment delighted the few women in the room.

Truth or dare

We had been for an Industrial Visit to Goa, and I have talked about one anecdote from the trip in one of my previous answer, but this one is much more than that.

So, it was all going great, and after the adult supervision had left to sleep, it was probably 10–12 people in my room, and it was a riot. We had to keep the volume down, but there was certainly music in the room, and loads of alcohol, and I had gotten pretty drunk. It was a bunch of 5–6 girls and 6–7 guys, and it was all fun, and we had decided to play truth and dare. Everybody had turns, and by this time, all of us were very drunk, and things were chaos. So, the turn came to me, and I had taken enough “truths” so I took a dare this time, and this girl asked me to take off my panty and sit commando. She said, “You don’t like wearing undergarments anyway, so do it”. I did, and the very next turn, it came again on me, and this time, they asked me to take off my bra. So, without taking off my dress, I took off my bra (Yes guys, it is possible to do that with certain dresses) and threw it in the air. I remember seeing one guy who had both my bra and panty, and he was sniffing it. Gross, I know, but some guys do have a fetish.

Dont be late (NSFW) (DOM)

*The porch light gets turned off at 9:30. Dont be late*
The only message I send to you. I know you are at work but I’ve decided I need to use you this evening. This gives you some time to get fresh and pretty for me. You know I love you all dolled up before I use you like the cumslut you are
*Yes Daddy*

*9:25*
I head downstairs knowing you’ll be arriving shortly. I wait and see your car headlights run across the living room wall. I rise from the couch and head to the door. I check my watch *9:29* right on time. I see you are on your phone talking. Growing impatient, I check my watch again while making eye contact with you. You horribly say bye and scurry across the yard to the doorway. I let you in, and close the door. You begin to head upstairs as I lock the door. I check the watch *9:31* oh honey… you’re late