My cousin came to visit me

At the world’s largest otaku event, Comiket in Japan, the event brings together the greatest enthusiasts of all tribes. From hentais doujins (work by professional amateur artists) that are manga (Japanese comics), light novel writers, game programmers and the well-known cosplayer bringing their most realistic makeup and fantasies possible.

From doujins to cosplay, the biggest attraction turns out to be the most famous cosplayer that are present bringing to life characters that only have us cartoons and comics. The chance of the otakus to see their beloved heroine stand before you even if it is a staging.

Enthusiasts are demonstrating at the event with their professional cameras not wanting to miss the best pose and best photo of the event.

Even though I’m a Cosplay enthusiast, I didn’t come to admire and take pictures of them but to help my cousin who came to visit me in Japan to sell her erotic doujins.

My cousin is dressed up in a character named Shinobu from Monogatari series, a fairly famous soap opera worldwide.

This character is portrayed as a little girl in her twelve years wearing a white dress, a long blond hair and a big straw hat.

My Girlfriend got RAPED–by a ROCKSTAR!

[When I was 18, my girlfriend went to a rock concert without me. In the front row. (I had to work that night.) Below is an account of what may or may not have happened after the show. To avoid litigation for libel and slander, Billy’s last name has been scrubbed from the this written version, but it was definitely one of the 5 top touring rock musicians named Billy, and to this day, if you tune to any rock station for any length of time, you are likely to hear one of his songs…]

“Big After-party, Eh?” Said Melinda, glancing around the hotel room with a skeptical eye. It was a small hotel room, definitely not what would be called a hotel suite. And not even a particularly nice hotel. Not fit for Rock Royalty, or even a Knight’s stay, for that matter. Yet the man standing before her was most certainly a millionaire, multiple times over. And so it quickly dawned on her that this place was where he took his groupies, before going back to the real hotel, to be with his wife, or girlfriend, or whatever. But Melinda wasn’t a groupie! Was she?

Showing Restraint [MF] [Orgasm Denial] [D/s]

“Don’t forget what you’re supposed to do before I get home, Baby,” he said softly as he kissed my forehead. I groaned, reaching out to tug him back into bed. I pouted and he shook his head, pulling back. “Nope, you’re not getting out of this. I’ve given you enough chances.”

I whined. “You didn’t have to lock them up, I’d have been fine,” I insisted.

He gave me a pointed look, glancing to the lockbox in the closet and back at me. “My only rule was that you couldn’t finish without me, and you did it anyway. You need to show restraint, Baby.” He kissed my forehead again. “I’ll see you in an hour. And you better have followed orders.”

“Or what?” I asked, rolling onto my side. He smacked my ass in response.

“Or more of that,” he retorted and left.

I sighed and sat up, slightly frustrated. Usually, with a little bit of pouting, I could get my way with him. I suppose he’s finally seeing through my sweet facade and is dealing with it in kind. I should be pleased, but the brat in me wants to kick and scream. The thought makes me smile and I lay back down, this time sighing happily.

My Fireman (pt.1) (Poetic Summation) [MF] [Blowjob]

Origonal post: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cws4e6/my_fireman_pt1_mf_blowjob_big_dick/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cws4e6/my_fireman_pt1_mf_blowjob_big_dick/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Steve.

A cry so shrill awoke me from my rest

From out the window up the aged tree

My feline friend in anguish I could see

The fire department I must call I guessed

A shining knight to accomplish this quest

Chiseled, muscular, eyes a deep blue sea

Task complete, I asked him in for tea

My motives impure, I planned to undress

He kissed me with passion, soaking my cunt

He grabbed one tit and sucked the other dry

Slipping his cock down my throat made him grunt

so long, thick, and hard, tears dropped from my eyes

A torrent of hot cum covered my front

My hero, Steve Buschemi, what a guy

“The Much Needed Family Vacation” [long] [story surprise] [anal]

Story taken from a man’s POV. ?
“The Much Needed Family Vacation”
”Her ass was so young and tight. I could tell by how much I have been paying attention to her everyday for at least three years. She was so sexy, but, oh, that ass. I don’t even think she knew it. I mean I know she knew she had a nice body, but not on this level, to me. I’m pretty sure she didn’t know about me, thinking of her, in this way. Every guy that saw her probably whipped their dick out in their bathroom only to jerkoff imagining that they were sticking their dick in that perfect ass, and filling it up with their cum. I wonder if her boyfriend, and ex boyfriends got to taste and fuck that ass. I actually wonder if she likes it back there. You’d think she does, by the way she presents it. The skimpy tight shorts, skirts and pants.

I was actually able to take a picture of her pussy staring back at me from under a table. I was shocked to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I drowned that pic with the amount of cum I expelled jacking off to it. Regardless, if she was really into anal sex, or not, in my fantasy, she was.

Owned by a Young Stud [Mf] [Mdom] [blackmail] [fsub]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail**

Jenny looked at her reflection as she put the finishing touches on her hair. It had been a while since she had put this much effort into her appearance. Her brown curls rested on her shoulders, and her dark green eyes looked back her nervous, but excited, face. She wore a tight red dress – he had told her that red was his favorite color.

It had been forever since Nate had shown any interest in her. It’s probably why she needed to look for attention in all the wrong places.

Before she left, she stopped by her daughter’s room, making sure the four year old was soundly asleep. As Jenny made her way down the steps in her heels, she called over in the direction of her husband’s study,

“I’m heading out! I should be back in a couple hours.”

She felt a flash of shame, remembering the lies she told him – about hearing from an old college friend and about grabbing a drink to catch up. But she continued, turning the handle of the front door and leaving their house together, dressed up to get fucked by another man.

The Friday Show (4) – the resistance [oral] [MF] [mc]

Laura had showered, dressed, and recovered some semblance of decency by the time Ron messaged her with his address.

She did waste some time under the shower for a quick jilling that proved completely unsatisfactory, until she pushed half bottle of shampoo inside her pussy, sitting in a few inches of warm water, her body convulsing in orgasm.

After that, she even managed to grab a quick bite – bread, tuna, taken straight from the pantry. God, she was *starving*.

She was in a great mood as she walked out and headed to Ron’s place. He lived close to Dupont circle and she decided to walk there.

The city was quiet. Few cars roamed the streets. Once, right behind a corner, she cought a glimpse of a man lying on his back on the sidewalk, a woman burying her head between his legs.

Laura licked her lips and hesitated. She had the strong urge to go see what was going on. Instead she picked up her pace and headed to Ron’s place. Walking across residential streets, she could hear the muted voice of Channel Four’s unrelenting speech from most first floor windows. More than once, moans and screams of pleasure echoed across the empty streets. *It’s only normal that people want to see how far this Channel Four scandal goes*, she thought.

My Classroom Submission Part 6

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)

Part 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/)

Part 5:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/)

Author Note: Sorry for dropping this series to those who were interested. I avoided writing in general because of sexual insecurities. This story is getting harder to continue as there are things I’m not comfortable with while moving forward. I know where I want to take it, but it may take some time for me to be comfortable writing it. I will try to continue this story, but I may just start a new one to help me cope with those insecurities.

I hear Bridgette move underneath the stall. I feel the door shake behind me until I feel slack from the handcuffs. I can finally put my arms down. Then I feel Bridgette’s hands around my waist. She is putting the chastity belt back on me!

“You won’t be needing this for a while.”

“Do I have to wear this again?”

“Yes, you need to wear it again until you are strong enough to know that only I am allowed to touch it.”

Writer looking for erotica commissions!

Hi! My name is rainbow and I write erotica. Sometimes. I’ve been known to do it.

I write on commission and I’ve written a few…like 20-25 over the past few months. You can find a lot of them on my reddit profile or read most of them [here](https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/rainbowtouch)

Feel free to browse my writings but, I will warn you that I have written some very dark and slightly disgusting stories. Please keep an eye out for any content you might find offensive.

Regardless, if you like my writing style please feel free to reach out to me either on this reddit account or at my email address: rainbowktouch@hotmail.com

I’ll write stories about literally anything, no matter how dark, disgusting, niche, or taboo it might be. If you have any fantasies you’ve been obsessing over for a long time, I’m more than willing to create something to bring that to life. I usually end writing stories about unorthodox scenarios, though. Apparently I’m really good at those ‘watching-my-hot-mom-have-sex-with-someone-else’ fantasies, if you’re into that sort of thing. Free use, too, but that’s kinda rare isn’t it.

Alone For The Weekend [Incest] [F/d] [Non-Con]

*Gulp, gulp, gulp, and hold…*

My throat was burning from tonight’s hour-long session. Just like before, dad had waited till around midnight to sneak out of bed and enter my room. He brought the same long-sleeve shirt, tied it behind my back, before dragging me inside my closet just as before. It had been a few weeks now since this became a regular thing, sometimes he’d spend an hour, sometimes longer. It’s hard to accept how all those looks, awkwardly long hugs and inappropriate gropes were all leading up to such barefaced abuse. He was constantly pushing boundaries, and mom and I both just sort of allowed it. Whether I was to blame, or mom, or dad, who even knows at this point. Judging by the way he used me, it’s safe to assume he’d been wanting to do this for quite some time.

*Gulp, gulp, gulp, and hold again…*

As he wraps his hands around my hair and pulls me off, I plead for a break for as long as I can, and the stinging in my throat resurfaces from the touch of cold air. He grabs a shirt from the floor and wipes my face away. I can feel him fixing my hair again up to form a bun, and I’m left sobbing at the thought that he’s not nearly as done as I hoped he would be.