My Maid and I – Our First Time

Hi, I’m a dude, and I live in an apartment with my maid. She’s Filipino, we’re actually pretty good friends, and it’s a rather respectful relationship. It’s a long story. But what isn’t a long story is how our relationship went from professional to something much more passionate.

I had already seen more of her than what polite society would call proper, and it had given me more than enough to fuel my fantasies for a few weeks. [Having seen her fingering herself while sniffing my underwear](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9he4x4/my_maid_and_i_a_forbidden_glimpse/), it was quite the challenge maintaining an air of courtesy and politeness around her when all I wanted to do was ravage her dripping wet cunt whilst she straddled my face and stuffed my dick down her thr-

Yeah. It was a hard couple of weeks.

A sunny Saturday morning came to pass and we met on the living room couch, chilling and sipping on our own cups of hot coffee, mulling about our day in the cool morning air. We talked a bit about our plans for the day, laughed a little at some witty remark or banter, and just generally hung out. There was a lull in the conversation, and she turned to her cellphone, when something caught my eye.

Alexis The Dark Fairy Chapter 4

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After getting into her car Alexis changed back to her normal self and began flying around inside the car.

“What are you doing?” Vanessa asked.

“I’ve never actually been inside a car before. We fairies had always relied on magic and flying. What makes it work?” Alexis was buzzing around so fast Vanessa could hardly keep up with her. Vanessa let out a soft giggle.

“I’m not a mechanic so could not tell you exactly but to put it simply it runs off of gasoline, which is a flammable substance that the engine runs off of.” Vanessa replied.

“I have to admit, I haven’t been entirely honest with you. I was excommunicated from my fairy clan due to my curiosity in human technology.” Alexis stated while she was eyeballing the stereo in the car.

“Why would they care about your interest in our technology?” Vanessa asked.

Enchanted Panties Chapter 8

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“You don`t have to shout, darling,” Said a sultry female voice from between her legs. “I`m right here.”

“What the fuck?!! It talks now?” Jenna screamed.

“Well not completely true. Yes I have possessed your wonderful pussy but know it does not have a mind of it’s own. I’ll eventually control you completely but until then I have ways to make you do what I want”.

A cold chill went down Jenna’s spine as she asked “What…gulp….do you want with me?”

Caleb’s ice cold grin got even bigger.

“Nothing much sweet thing. I’m just a succubus that wants to fuck, anyone and anywhere. Right now, I wanna fuck my Caleb, and believe me you will”.

Jenna gasped as her nipples started tweaking themselves and her cunt juices began flowing down her legs.

“I don’t think so bitch. You better find yourself another host”.

Enchanted Panties Chapter 7

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In the heart of New York City, there existed a hidden organization of witches and wizards who upheld the law of all wielders of magic. A witch by the name of Victoria Ainsley was the head of this organization, currently in an emergency meeting with her board of trustees regarding the outbreak of rogue magic in a town called Luxemburg, Florida. Mrs. Ainsley was 84 years old, but due to her conjuring abilities and anti-aging spells, she looked no older than 25. Her long brown hair fell all the way down her back; her black robe tightly hugged her perfect hour-glass figure. She was among the most powerful witches in her organization, and the wisest among them by far…

“Mr. Adams, if I`m not mistaken I believe it was your agent that was sent to Luxemburg to neutralize this outbreak–am I not correct?” Victoria`s accusing eyes met his.

“Yes, I sent Caleb Ricci.” Adams’ hands trembled. “He`s a Class A wizard–more than capable of handling this situation. I don`t understand why it is not resolved.” He tried to match Victoria`s gaze, directing his own accusation to his absent student.

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Enchanted Panties Chapter 6

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While Kate and Jenna were both involved in their sexual ordeal with Penelope`s enchantments, a certain enchanted pocket pussy from Molly`s sex shop had mischievous plans of its own. It was looking to hide inside a women`s clothing store in a nearby strip mall, hoping to make a chance encounter with another pliable human.

Hovering along the wall at the rear of the place in the dark of night, it escaped any human attention, spotted only by false cameras placed to deter any unsavory characters. It rose into a downturned vent a good twelve feet up, navigating the ductwork. Before long, it dropped through an open vent into a huge clothing store, with compact departments ranging from outerwear to swimsuits, from business formalwear to trashy lingerie. It hovered about the store until it came across a life-size brunette mannequin modeling lingerie.

A Trick and a Treat NSFW [FM]

You lay in wait behind some bushes as you watch the last group of kids for the night getting candy from your boyfriend. The children make their way down the driveway full of delight unaware of the trap they are walking into. One of the group takes one step too close to your bush and you spring out with a boo. The children take off down the street. The two of you laugh as you watch their little legs carry them down the street.

  Your boyfriend laughs as he places the last of the candy in your hands. Then with one swift movement he sweeps you off your feet. He kicks open the door and sits you on the counter. His hands rest of your hips as he look you deep in your eyes. His honest smile shines from ear to ear. You can see the delight your company brings him and it makes you smile. Leaning forward you kiss him.

  You run your hands through his thick hair as he plants kisses on your neck. You give him little tugs on the hair to direct his kisses. You close your eyes and just feel His embrace. Again and again his kisses feel heavenly. Each kiss ends with some suction, leaving little marks on your body.

A Siren’s Song NSFW (FM)

Your dress elegantly flows as the muffled sounds of the audience sweep under the closed curtain. You try to silently go over your part as you wait for the show to start. Despite your typically professional mind, you find difficulty in concentrating on the music. A single thought continues to claw its way into your head.

  You see images of him flash inside your head. Over and over you see them and you feel your heart warmed by the way he smiles. You mark fit form, which came from many passionate late night adventures. The light from the audience races up the dark stage as the curtain opens.

  As the music begins to play you step up to the Mic and look into the audience. Whilst scanning the audience your eyes trace over an all to familiar face. The music builds as you start sing. You voice fills the room as you feel your vocal cords dance. You continue to sing from the deepest part of your soul.

  You watch as he is entranced by your voice. Others seem to be undergoing an internal adventure, but none run as deep and far as his. His ears don’t miss a note as he perfectly receives everything about your performance. He hears and understands every breath and sigh.

Enchanted Panties Chapter 5

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As Kate examined the attractive girl, a cold chill went down her spine. At Penelope`s side was a pair of red lace panties, hovering on their own. A devilish grin formed on Penelope`s face when she saw Kate`s expression.

“You`re not…you can`t be–”

“Aww, you look like you`ve seen a ghost,” Penelope giggled, inching closer as Kate slowly backed up. “Don`t you find this body pleasing?”

“How is it you`re human? There was nothing in the spell book saying that enchantments could take over humans.” Kate stammered.

“I didn`t do it by myself silly. Let`s just say I had a little help from a mutual friend.”

*Caleb*, Kate thought. *It was that warlock who did this.*

“But now we can have all sorts of fun together. Aren`t you excited?” As Penelope crossed the threshold, Kate continued stepping back, considering dodging for the book. Penelope turned to look over her shoulder, and the door slammed and locked itself. “All this power comes so naturally to me now, Kate. You wouldn`t believe what I can do. I`m practically unstoppable.”

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***The roaring 20s. Fade-in from black.***

That’s the dame, he knew.

She walked into the office dressed in typical flapper gear—she was in her early 20s with that bobbed hair *those* sort of women liked. A black sparkling jacket and short skirt—looked like a Coco Chanel brand. Judging from that and the almost aggressive panther vibe, she was one rich broad.

“Flap your yap already, miss. What do you want?” the detective barked.

She crossed her legs and let out a little puff of cigarette smoke, carefully shaped like a ringlet. Slow, methodical. Her eyes were blacker than the Devil’s own soul. “I want you to find someone for me.” She pulled a paper out of her silver handbag and slid it over.

He picked up the paper and noted the name. Out in California, it was always good to know people. And this name…this one was a doozy. He got up and paced. She didn’t watch him, but stayed resolutely puffing at her cigarette, her full lips caressing it like she had a grudge against it.