Mmm, you like that babe? Open your mouth.” These were the words uttered by Taylor as I lay on my back on the floor in the middle of her apartment. She squats over my face and places her hands on her firm buttocks, separating them. Her otherwise petite anus began to rapidly expand as a brown treat emerges from within the cavity. I thrust my hips up off the ground to form a bridge and place my hands on the waistband of my Adidas track pants and wiggle then down to my ankles. “Oh, you like that huh baby?” Utters Taylor as she notices how hard my dick has become. She giggles as my mouth is filled with a large quantity of poo followed by a flurry of farts.
Category: eroticliterature
Erotica Featuring…Breast Milk (F/F)
Sarah watched her love, Lena, pull out her breast pump and attach it to her nipple like she had done every evening for four months.
Sarah could hardly get near Lena’s breasts since she became pregnant. They were always sore and full. Now that their baby girl was here, they were still full and sore and now her nipples were chaffed from the pump and from feeding the baby.
She marveled at the beauty of Lena’s body. She enjoyed watching it change each month, her belly growing and growing, her skin glowing, her desire for sex insatiable, her eyes sparkling with the tired excitement of carrying a life.
Sarah had no desire for pregnancy, but it was something Lena had dreamed about since she was little. She always wanted to be a mom. She loved being pregnant. Well, loved most of it.
They both delighted in how big and heavy her breasts had gotten. Lena loved how thick her hair became and how pretty her skin was. She wasn’t thrilled about the morning sickness that lasted five months, or bed rest during her eighth month, but otherwise things had gone well.
My Wiccan Modeling Experience: Part Two: Getting to Know Emma [FF] [squirting]
My Wiccan Modeling Experience: Part Two- Getting to Know Emma
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My Wiccan “Modeling” Experience [FFF] [oral] from eroticliterature
I texted Emma back the next morning, then put on a tee shirt and shorts and head to class. I still feel a little odd about the events of last night, but the crisp, cool morning air helps me to shake it off. I take my usual place in the back of the room and take out my notebook, not because I need it, but so I look engaged. I don’t even know why I’m here. The professor doesn’t take attendance, and it’s just a required arts credit. We’re watching *Shawshank Redemption*, which I have already seen. It’s supposedly to help us identify elements that make a great screenplay, but I think the professor just wanted a break.
However, I am too proud of my image as a great student to bail, and because my afternoon class was cancelled, it’s my only class for the day. More students file in, and the professor shuffles to the light switch, darkens the room, and starts the film. My eyes are glazing over when I see a notification pop up on my phone- a text from Emma.
Step sister catches me [chastity] [MF] (Part 1)
It was late Saturday night when it all started, I thought I was home alone and my cock had been rock hard for hours, I needed a release so I thought I’d do what I always do.
I quietly went to my stepsister, Ava’s room and went through her laundry hamper, pulling out a pair of dirty panties and holding them to my nose, I close my eyes and began to ferociously jerk off, thinking of her thick juicy ass in the panties I was sniffing. I was close to Cumming when I heard her
“What the fuck are you doing” she squealed, she had been in the bathroom and upon seeing me, dropped her towel out of shock, I could see her beautiful tits bouncing as she tried to recover, that’s when she ran over, forcing her knee into my balls as hard as she could and simultaneously smacking me across the face
I broke down into tears, running back into my room and jumping into bed.
I am overwhelmed at this point and out of the emotional exhaustion, I fall asleep
I awake the next morning to something very unusual, I sense a presence in my bed and when I turn around I see her
The Barbarian Prince [mf] [gentle femdom] [dubcon] [bondage] [virgin]
The Princess sat in front of the mirror as her attendant braided her hair. She wore a sheer nightgown that left nothing to the imagination, her ample breasts with their light pink suckable nipples, her taut tummy that curved into her goddess-like hips. She was the most beautiful woman in all of the Kingdoms, and it was why she was always able to get her way.
“We’re sure it’s him?” Asked the Princess lazily.
“Yes. He’s the last surviving son of House Blackbriar,” answered the attendant, Rene. Rene was muscular and delicate at the same time, she could easily beat any man with her skill alone, combined with her strength she was nearly impossible to be defeated.
The princess smiled to herself. If things had gone according to plan, the Princess would have been on her way to the barbarian tribes, her body given to them as a show of peace from the Serenity Kingdom. But it was all a rouse, a fake princess was put in her place, and the guard with the royal double ambushed the highest ranking barbarian chiefs. It was only a small tool compared to the complete disarray of the tribes now that their ‘government’ was dismantled. The chaos led to battles where the disorganized tribes fell one by one. But the princess still intended on a marriage, but on her terms.
My Special Treat Part 2 [FFM] [Oral] [Exhibition] [Girl on girl]
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The Cumslut RA: Chapter 2 – [FMMMMMMMMMM] [ganbang] [long]
Here is Chapter 2 guys. I tried to take your suggestions into account. Let me know what you think!
CHAPTER 2
“Come on boys, there are 10 more of you. Don’t keep me waiting,” I said, looking over my shoulder and wiggling my ass. I felt Charlie’s cum start to leak from my pussy and drip onto the futon below. There was going to be a stain there but I was too horny to care. I’d wash it later. Right now, I needed more cocks and much, much more cum.
“Oh come on boys,” I said “fill me up, I need it real bad!”
Another boy came up behind me and started to line his cock up with my pussy when I had an idea.
“Wait, you sit down and let me get on top of you.”
He moved and sat down next to me and I got a look at the nice hard cock that I was about to take into me. I looked beautiful, veiny and thick. This was going to be so good. I straddled him, lined him up and slowly slid down onto him, savoring every single centimeter of that rock-hard dick entering me. The ride down was a lot smoother than I thought thanks to Charlie’s jizz and my delicious juices lubricating my cunt.
A Warning to Gonewild Girls [Str8] [nc]
You recently started posting on Gonewild. You were hesitant to show your naked body online, but quickly discovered that you love the attention, the upvotes, and the compliments. Your boyfriend doesn’t mind. He’s not jealous, he enjoys showing you off. You love him for being so supportive. What you have yet to realize is that it’s only a matter of time until he extends your slutty behavior to your real life.
You might be hanging out at home with some of his friends. Perhaps everyone has a little too much to drink. Maybe one of his friend mentions that they’ve seen your posts on Reddit. To your horror, your boyfriend asks if they’d like to see your naughty side in real life. He puts on some music and instructs you to do a little striptease. You hesitate, but he insists. He and his friends are howling at you while you dance, getting more and more animated as you remove layer after layer of your clothing.
A Brutal Punishment [MF] [sm]
Your husband comes home and the house is a mess. He had asked you to clean it up and this is not the first time that you have neglected your domestic duties. You can tell from the look in his eyes that he is livid, but he doesn’t say a word. Usually he sternly reprimands you when you fail to obey his orders, but now he calmly walks over to you.
Without warning, he raises his hand and slaps you hard across the face. So hard in fact that you nearly fall over and have to catch yourself on a chair. “Look at this house,” he says as he steps closer too you. He grabs you by the throat and presses you against the wall. “Why do I even keep you around” he asks rhetorically as his free hand comes crashing across your face again. The thought of a bruise crosses your mind for a split second before you feel his hand clench tighter around your neck. You can’t breathe and your mind races “what if this is it, what if he finally snapped, why did I waste all my time on Reddit instead of cleaning the house like he asked?” Your heart is pounding and fear overwhelms you as the oxygen is depleted from your lungs. Your vision begins to blur, but just as things start to go dark, he releases your neck and you fall to the floor. You cough and breathe heavily and try to regain your composure. You feel your panties soaked between your legs. You wonder if you’ve ever been this wet before. You rub your cheek and wonder if he’s ever slapped you that hard before. Did the intensity of pain and fear of death really turn you on that much, just how masochistic are you?
She Always Gets What She Wants [MF] [Age Gap]
“Vivian! You have mail!”
Vivian’s ears perked up as she heard her father announce the arrival of her long-awaited packages. She pranced down the stairs leading to the main foyer. Everything about the newly turned eighteen-year-old could be described as perky from her personality to her appearance. She squealed with delight as her eyes rested upon the dozen packages littering the front entrance.
“I see you’ve been putting my credit card to use.” Her father chuckled.
“Of course, Daddy.” She smiled up at him, ocean eyes twinkling. “I couldn’t miss out on all the new summer collections.”
He shook his head and laughed before saying goodbye and heading out to meet a client over lunch. Vivian was often left to her own devices during the summer due to the fact that she was an only child raised by a single parent (who spent every waking moment absorbed in his work). Sometimes Vivian would feel a pang of loneliness, but a dip in the pool, manicure, shopping spree, or high-profile social event would often be enough to make her feel at ease.