First story part 2.

He went to the kitchen and got them some water. As much as he wanted to taste her lips he wasnt to keen on tasting his own cum. While she drank it down he lead her to the bedroom thinking of the last time they were together. Because of time he hadnt had a chance to give her the proper attention she deserved, but today he was going to change that. He took the glass from her hand and placed it on the dresser. Placing both hands on either side of her head he looked in her eyes and whispered “I’m sorry.”
Then he kissed her with 3 years worth of emotion as tears spilled over her lids. He truly meant it and hoped she knew it. He pulled her as close as he could, pouring everything he was into this kiss because this was it. He was hurting her and he hated himself for it. He hated how things turned out. Dont get him wrong he loves his life, but he could see that he had killed a piece of her, a piece that he was scared he would never see again. He loves her, forever and always but they both knew they could never be together again.
She could tell this was the final goodbye. That he was finally going to stop breaking her heart. She silently vowed to pour her entire being into this moment, this last, magical moment.
He started to yank his clothes off and she did the same, stealing little kisses and touching each new piece of skin that was revealed. Finally they stood and looked at each other. He gently pushed her onto the bed. She reached for his already hard cock, but he pushed her hands away. He knelt on the floor and spread her knees. Moving forward, he took a nipple in his mouth and gently sucked. He remembered what she liked. Holding that same tit in his hand he yanked his head back. She loves the noise and feeling of him doing that to her. She pulled his head back and pushed her breasts together so he could lick both nipples at the same time. He put her hands on the bed and started to kiss his way down, stopping every so often to nibble on her pale flesh. He missed her softness. He savoured every taste, committing it to memory.  He got to her knees and put a hand on each ankle, pulling them up to the bed. He could already smell her, the sweet scent brought a memory to mind. He was at work, thinking, so he put his hand under his chin and the aired stirred. He could still smell her on his fingers from the day before. Coming back the the present he pushed her knees out, so he could look up at her as he slowly, oh so torturously slow, leaned forward. He moved the small amount of hair above her slit with his nose. She let out a low moan. Tentatively he stuck his tongue out. Moving past the hair and spreading her lips he found that little bud of pleasure only he knew how to play just right. A few quick licks and she was already moaning louder.  He placed his tongue outside her hole and slowly made his way up to her clit.  Her hands were alternating between her own breasts and his head. He continued this delicious torture, a few quick flicks of the tongue on the clit followed by a long slow lick, every now and then sticking his tongue further in to tease her entrance. She was begging now. Up on one elbow she grabbed the top of his head and with the other forced his head closer. He was all to happy to give into her demands. Wrapping an arm around each thigh, he dove in. Tonguing her hole while using his nose to flick her clit, then taking it into his mouth and sucking. Giving her as much pleasure as she always gave him. Releasing a thigh he slid a finger inside her dripping pussy while he continued the assault on her clit. “Please, I need you!” She begged but he had decided to wouldn’t stop like he usually did. He kept going. She was calling his name, over and over again. Begging him to give her that sweet release. And he did because he was going to fuck her in a minute and he did not want her to be too tired. Burying his face in her pussy, he ate and licked and sucked every inch of it while she continuously cried out. Finally, he felt her cum. Felt her pussy walls contracting, spasming hard on his tongue and fingers. He pulled away and replaced his finger with his cock. He loved the feeling of her coming on it. He also knew she liked the taste of herself on him, lips and dick.

Halfbreed Ch. 02 (Part 2)

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Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

Mike awoke the next morning to the greatest thing he ever saw.

He opened his eyes, the early morning sunlight filtering through the boughs of the forest. A strong western wind set the leaves to shivering. The night had been cold once the fire had gone out, and Mike awoke with a deep chill at the base of his spine. He was curled up into a ball: his body naturally huddling into itself under the covers of the bedroll.

Bungalow #14, Part 1 [MF]

“*Fuhh–*” was all I could muster before his mouth was on mine, his tongue dancing circles around my own. The weight of those broad shoulders pressed me deeper than I think I’ve ever been in any mattress, and the strength of those hot, penetrating fingers and their come-hither motion across my most delicious parts already had me at the precipice of a climax that had really been building since the moment he told me his mother took a champagne cork to the back of the skull.

Even through the cacophony of primal sexual gratification that overtook me at that moment, there was enough of a rational mind left to wonder, just how the fuck did all this happen in less than an hour?

The success story of Mona’s Botanicals Ltd or Stop Me Before I Write Again.

Mona became so successful selling her sensually scented soiled under things to men that she had to quit her teaching job to keep up with the demand for her product. At first she’d sneak off to the teachers lounge every chance she could to masturbate in a pair for the many customers who’s preference it was for such care and handling. As orders piled in she took to masturbating at her desk during class. Her clitoris in one hand and grading papers with her infamous “Red pen for marking” in the other, it was evident she was having trouble keeping up with orders. Mona’s success came quickly. Who could have guessed? This is a story of a young girl who grew up self conscious of her pussie’s pungent odor and her curvy body, which was an exact likeness of the one depicted in Alexandre Cabanel’s painting “The Birth of Venus”—the pencil thin model craze left her feeling undesirable and lonely. But today no man wants to be in bed with a stick. Mona has come into her own, and come she does.

Anime Convention Catastrophe [Commission] [FFFM] [Femdom] [Crossressing] [Feminisation] [Teasing] [Kidnapping] [Noncon] [Humiliation] [Revenge] [Misogyny] [Entitled Nerd Bullshit]

**Anime Convention Catastrophe**

*An Erotic Adventure in Kidnap and Forced Cross -Dressing by Katherine Summers*—

It was a glorious summers day, the sun baking the pavements and creating a haze in the air. It meant shorts and trainers and baggy t-shirts that stuck to you, and girls with bare legs and shoulders wearing skirts of dizzying heights. It also meant it was time for the annual anime convention and cosplayers. Cosplayer’s lounging on the grass, eating packed lunches, waiting in queues, bumping into each other and comparing props, home-made, store bought, of every colour and design – hundreds of them.

I don’t cosplay. Sure, I watch anime, and I like video games, but I’m not one of those sad losers that will actually dress up in public. I go to the cons, but for the merchandise, the sneak previews and, of course, for the girls. I might not want to dress up, but I certainly look forward to the army of young women in frills and lace.

Strangers [Older Man]

Glasses hanging off the end of his finger tips, slid to the floor. The chair hugged his body as I kept sucking his cock. Fingers made waves through my hair as he balled long pieces into a fist. This move made me push his cock deep into my throat. Thighs spread, I rubbed my pussy while watching him moan. Focusing all my attention on his face, expressions changed with each lick of my tongue. Even though we were laced in a sensual position he assumed I was a stranger.

A spray of hot cum, released all his tension as he fucked my mouth with slow pumps. Pussy throbbing as wet folds felt his professional fingers. Sweet sounds came from my lips as he kept rubbing on me. “So young and wet I love girls like you.” A smile pushed through cum soaked lips as he grabbed me from under my thighs. Legs on his shoulder he sucked and licked into my wet pussy. Hard cock rising all over again put me in a different mode. Pushing me onto his lap,[Strangers](http://lfconfessions.com/2019/01/21/strangers/)

My first story.. [mf] [cheating] [oral]

He knocks on the door as she stands on the other side. She knows if she opens the door she’ll get what she wants along with the heartache of allowing this to happen again. She tells herself  “this is the last time ” as she slides the deadbolt open.
He walks through the door and looks at her as he shuts it behind him. She can see so much emotion in his eyes as he puts his hands in her hair. “God, I need you,” he says, as he pulls her close so he can bury his face in her neck. She wraps her arms around him as he starts to kiss and lick that one spot on her neck. Her knees go weak as he pushes her against the wall, pushing his full length against her. The ac kicks on, drowning out their moans. He slides her shirt up frantically trying to get to those beautiful, full breast that he has dreamed about. He doesnt bother undoing her bra, just pulling that massive tit out and slipping into his mouth. “Fuck!” It seems like they both said it at the same time.
Her hands reach down between their bodies, reaching for the zipper. She just had to have that hard cock she remembered in her hands. It took a little a minute for her to get it out of the zipper hole because he kept distracting her with what he was doing. When it was finally free she used both hands to push his shoulders back so she could get to her knees. Taking his cock in one hand and his balls in another, she looked up at him. She could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted nothing more than for her to swallow him whole, so that’s what she did. She spit on his dick and started to jerk him off, spreading her saliva all around. His hands went to her hair and she gave him exactly what he wanted. Opening her mouth she slid his entire length deep into her throat. “Oh god,” he moaned. 
She grabbed his thighs to steady herself as he began to pump his hips.
It had been so long, too long, since her lips had given him pleasure beyond belief. He couldn’t believe she was doing it again.  Her hot, wet mouth was so close to driving him over the edge but he didn’t want to stop. She could tell he was close and she was going to swallow his cum whether he wanted her to or not. He stopped moving because all he could think about was getting between another set of lips, hotter and wetter. But she was having none of that. She began to move her hand back and forth, going until her face was mashed against his hair. One hand still on his thigh, she used the other one to alternate between massage his tight balls and rubbing his shaft. When she began to hear the sounds she knew so well she used booths hands to help squeeze every last drop of cum down into her mouth and down her throat.  His hands her on the wall above head, keeping him upright, nails almost scratching the paint off while moaned her name over and over in ecstasy.
When she had finally drained him of every ounce of cum, he pulled her up and growled into her ear, “Your turn!”

Daughter Fixation [warning – rape] [noncon] [incest] [F/d] [M/F] [somnophilia]

I opened the door to my daughter’s room. My raging hard on threatened to burst from my shorts. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be in there, not least to do what I had planned. But I couldn’t help it. My fantasies about my gorgeous teenage daughter were taking control of me. I was spiralling. I searched her room. I just wanted to find something sexual. Anything that pointed towards my sweet baby girl having grown into a sexual being.

Her body certainly had. Her young tits had developed to be even bigger than her mother’s. Perkier too. I knew that from all the times at the beach when I could hardly take my eyes off them. Sunglasses were ideal for perving at her glorious body. Her arse was ridiculous too. It had become so popular with young girls to train hard on their bums in the gym. Luckily for me, my daughter was no exception.

Return of the Shadow Colletive – Ch 3 – (Star Wars, MF, Creampie)

Jakku

“Move out! Eyes open and get me that perimeter.” Luminara Maul barked out the order. Flames still wavered on the ground in front of her armored boots. She sensed the dying and didn’t sense that there was a danger, but she wasn’t going to take chances. Jakku’s orbit was currently home to two First Order Star Destroyers. They needed to be on their guard to make sure they left the desert planet in one piece.

“No signs on sensors alor.” Dorf, the eldest Mandalorian grunted. In one hand he held his heavy blaster pistol while his left hand waved an advanced scanner back and forth over the area. Coupled with his helmet’s HUB, the system helped him search for signals and signs of life.

“Looks like First Order weren’t in the mood for taking prisoners. The pilot is probably dead.” Lugort, the squad’s sniper said as he moved quickly towards a ruined house to get a position with a bit of elevation in case of trouble. 

“Cut the chatter,” Vauldrin growled, his weapons at the ready as they searched. Hearing the new Mandalore’s voice cut into the channel, the other Mandalorians immediately quieted.

Halfbreed Ch. 02 (Part 1)

[https://www.patreon.com/Magelands](https://www.patreon.com/Magelands)

Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

# Chapter 2: Conversation Without Words

“I hope you know,” Mike whispered, kneeling down next to the beleaguered Elf as he wiped at the wound on her forehead with a sanitized cloth, “That crash is coming out of *your* cut of the profits, Aly.”

Allynna groaned and stirred. Her blue eyes peeked open, squinting hard as they tried to adjust to the flickering firelight. After a few moments of dimness the Elf’s eyes opened fully, blinking repeatedly as she cast her gaze around herself. Mike leaned back, resting on his heels as her vision settled on him. He gave her a tired smile.