It was like she’s done this many times before. Her tongue dancing on my clit, bringing me so close to orgasm, but I held it in. I let it build. I opened my eyes and caught sight of him fucking her from behind as she licked me. He pushed his thick cock inside her pussy slowly, making her feel every inch. He wanted to cum. He looked me in the eyes and he slowly pushed in and lit. She moaned in pleasure. I could tell as he fucked her that he was fantasizing about me, wishing it was me he was fucking. I was playing with tits and fingering both nipples as my body moved in rhythm of his girl pleasing me. He and I locked eyes, and we both knew: Round two would only include the two of us.
Category: eroticliterature
Out of the Club and into the Car. MF MF, public
We decided when we started our tour across country that we were off limits to each other. To that end, we had been good. But after spending so much time in a car together, we had devolved into open and honest conversation, spent a lot of time talking about what we liked and didn’t like, and what worked and didn’t work. We hadn’t touched each other, but we were intimate. Several stops across the country had even resulted in one of us having a late night tryst in the car while the other stood watch. We were past the point of awkward, and past the point of shy. Several hotel stops had seen us both naked around the room, carrying on as if nothing was amiss.
This stop, however, was more intense than usual. We had stopped for a couple of days in a medium sized eastern city, traveling up the coast to visit Maine before we cut across the northern side of the States. Rather than head to the hotel, we went out to one of the local clubs, figuring we should see the sights wherever we can. We found some small club towards the edge of the strip, the kind that doesn’t stand out, but is surrounded by enough night life business to always have people coming in and out, and we decided we’d try it.
Harry Potter and the Witcher Chronicle – Chapter 1 – MF, Crossover, Creampie, Triss, HP
Description – This is a Harry Potter and Witcher crossover where Harry meets many of the lovely magical ladies from the Witcher universe. It’s a bit different than most of the stories I’ve posted here, but I know others have enjoyed the story so hopefully, some people here will enjoy them as well.
“Merlin’s beard! Harry growled out as he came to a crash on the green and brown grassy ground. Pain raced through his legs and lower body as he slowly started to recover.
“Where am I?” Harry declared aloud. The volume of his question was minimized by the whispering wind that traveled through the area. There was a forest to his right side with huge dark green trees. On his left side, the boy who lived noticed a ruddy paved road that looked like it had definitely seen better days. North of the area, the young wizard, noticed that there seemed to be a large city in the distance, but it did not look like Hogwarts or any place that he was familiar with.
F(18+)4M HACKED WEBCAM – PART 5 – GANGBANGED
*Hope you enjoy this part also – Comments always welcomed.*
I wanted to scream in hate but I was terrified of him and at the same time, my two options were both equally horrible. I could agree to let his friends fuck me willingly and therefore be humiliated over and over as they used my body. The worst might be that I’d end up getting betrayed by my body again and he’d proven then that all I was a whore as he says or I could struggle and he’s hurt me again, probably even more and then I’d end up raped again anyway. I was just about to make up my mind when he did it for me by zapping my collar «Hurry up bitch» he said as I yelped in pain and quickly agreed «Yes, yes, ok I’ll do it, I’ll let them fuck me without fighting» I said sobbing. I still couldn’t see him in the dark but I knew he was smiling, the bastard! He’d finally broken me.
The Witcher, the Sorceress, and the Hound [EU] [Witcher] [Fantasy] [Beast] [Knotting] [Kissing] [Oral] [Facefuck]
Wix leaned in the chair so that it stood on its two back legs. His feet were kicked up on the fancy, varnished table. It was pretty nice as far as tables went. Nice wood, engraved with the crest of Nilfgaard. Some mud stuck to the heel of his boot smeared. He shoveled spoonfuls of vegetable soup into his mouth. A guard stared at him with disdain.
What a time it had been, working for the Child of Destiny. What a time it was, listening to her fuck the shit out of those two Sorceresses. It seemed that Cirilla split her time between legislation and leisure. Fine with him, as long as he got paid.
No one in the palace seemed to acknowledge the Queen’s lecherous hobbies. Guards brought her out to the stables and returned with her flustered and ragged. They never said anything. No matter how many remarks Wix made, they never rose to the occasion. It was easier to talk to a wraith than these men. Wix knew that from experience.
He smiled at the frowning guard. “Nice night, eh?”
Releasing Their Desires: Her Thoughts [MF] [SoloF] [BDSM] [Choking Mention]
Nessa sat at home the next day, feet tucked under her on the couch. All her appointments were done for the day, and she was taking a much needed break, knitting a cowl for herself.
Well….trying to knit a cowl. She hadn’t gotten any further in a bit…the Great British Baking Show playing on her TV.
Last night had been…she was still processing her feelings about last night. She had texted Ian when she had returned to her apartment, and nothing had been said about…what had happened in the mall parking lot.
In fact…she and Ian hadn’t really talked at all. A goodnight text last night….a good morning text today. Then….nothing really.
Nessa put her knitting in its basket and closed her eyes, laying back on the couch. Subconsciously she reached up and stroked her throat, remembering the feel of Ian’s hand across it….the pressure as he pressed lightly.
Nessa opened her eyes, brown eyes staring up at the ceiling, “Alright self…stop just skirting the…topic here,” she muttered to herself, “You aren’t doing yourself any favors here.”
She had felt….desire…when his hand pressed against her throat. A dark edged desire.
Pink Smoke 2 [Mc] [Femdom] [MF]
Tom woke up slowly from a feverish dream of naked flesh and kisses and moans. His throat ached and his body felt sore. As he regained consciousness, he realized several things at the same time.
First, that he was lying on a bed. He was fully dressed and his trousers felt uncomfortably tight around his crotch.
Second, as he moved around, he found out that he was handcuffed to the bed posts.
Third, that he was a place he didn’t recognize. A beatiful bedroom with wide windows, in a building tall enough to offer a view on the entire city.
Fourth, that Sandra was in the room with him. She was sitting at a small desk in front of a mirror. She was wearing nothing but an aquamarine bra and matching lace panties, her long, slender legs cast to one side as she carefully cleaned her face with a small cotton disk. Tom could see the beautiful line of her delicate neck as she had her hair collected in a bun.
Sandra was humming softly to herself, but paused as she noticed, through the mirror, Tom waking up and struggling weakly against his constraints.
She’s so much younger than me… [MF]
A bit of background to begin. I am a 55 year old man. I’ve been married to my 2nd wife for 12 years, and we’ve been together for nearly 18. Life is good. But…
My wife has gone through menopause, as 50+ year old women do. Sex isn’t spontaneous anymore. We’ve fallen into the “Sunday morning sex” routine, which generally involves a lot of lube and I’m still not really able to penetrate all the way.
There is a girl that I’ve known for more than 10 years. We met her when she was a teenager, taking care of a horse in the stable where we had our mare boarded.
“T” and I were friendly, and she was very flirty and open about sex (she was still a virgin when we first met).
The years went by, and I would occasionally text “T” just to ask how she was doing. About 3 years ago (when she was 25) she told me that she was going to get married. Great! She found a guy and wanted to start a family!
We stayed in contact after her wedding – just innocent “hey babe, how’s it going?” types of messages. She would reply back that things were good.
[Part 3!!] Kiana, the College slut who fucked the virgin out of me
Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dkxecd/college_slut_fucks_the_virgin_out_of_me_mf_teen/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dkxecd/college_slut_fucks_the_virgin_out_of_me_mf_teen/)
Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dmdgig/part_2_kiana_the_college_slut_who_fucked_the/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dmdgig/part_2_kiana_the_college_slut_who_fucked_the/)
Pic of Kiana (fake name): [https://i.imgur.com/eJWL1Yl.png](https://i.imgur.com/eJWL1Yl.png)
To recap, at a party before my college’s Undie Run, I lost my virginity to Kiana, a cute, sexy, slutty sorority girl from my math class. I later found out she had a boyfriend, but that didn’t stop her from fingering herself with my hand and asking me to follow her to the bathroom during class the next day. This girl was something else.
I was walking down the hallway, towards the bathroom where she was waiting for me. I couldn’t believe I was going through with this. Her hulk of a boyfriend was gonna hunt me down if he found out about this, and Kiana confirmed it. I thought about turning back. Telling Kiana the next day that I couldn’t do this anymore. That fucking her a second time wasn’t worth a month in the hospital.
But then I looked down; there was something on the hallway floor. Kiana’s white tank top she was wearing in class. I picked it up, looked around. There was no one in the hallway. I kept walking, and saw her short skirt on the floor a few feet ahead. Jesus Christ. She was leaving me a fucking trail of her clothes.
An Unexpected Night: A fantasy story of raw power, sex, exhibition. MFF
Words have power. They have meaning. The way that you write matters. Can you draw the reader in? Can you make them imagine as though they are right there? Can you make them feel the anticipation, the doubt, the passion, the pure pleasure? Below, you’ll find the first few chapters of a book I am writing. Read it. Enjoy it. Provide feedback. Enough upvotes or comments and you can get the next few chapters.
***An Unexpected Night***
**Chapter 1: The Meeting**
Charlie had just arrived home from work on a Friday night when he received a text from his friend Sam inviting him to grab some drinks at their favorite bar. Charlie had nothing better to do so he asked what time. He quickly showered and got dressed in a button-down shirt with a nice pair of jeans He didn’t live too far from the train so he hopped on the next train and then walked to the bar.