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Tired of Waiting

PART 1

Nate entered the lounge area, and instantly his vision became clouded by a misty, red haze. He blinked for a second, struggling to make his mind understand what he was seeing, but his inner beast recognized the scene instantly. It snarled, a fierce, piercing sound of animal fury and clawed within Nate with a mad desire to be free. Nate was momentarily disoriented by the intensity of his beast’s bloodlust, which hit him with the force of a freight train. He staggered physically and took a deep, ragged breath. The beast was a part of him, but it was Nate, the man, who ruled. With a conscious effort of his indomitable will, he was able to slowly assert control over his beast. A tremendous mental pressure was required for Nate to once again establish himself as the master. His inner beast quieted with a low, warning growl, and Nate forced himself to minutely relax. Although currently subdued from its lethal violence, his beast lounged gracefully on his haunches while he waited for Nate to act. It was a deceptive calm, because Nate could sense that, with its muscles bunched tight and its canines slightly protruded, its fury was still barely contained. His inner beast was tense and ready to pounce at a moment’s notice. Read more »

One Little Mistake pt. 2 [MF] [blackmail] [dubcon] [SFW… for now]

Chapter 2 – Negotiations

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I read his ultimatum several times before scrolling back through the conversation to find the pics. There’s no denying that they are of Court. If pics like those got out… Who knows what kind of damage would be done. Then, to make things worse, as I try to wrap my head around how these pics could have been allowed to be taken there’s that other message he sent: “Well there was a rumor that she and Scott had a little more fun one night…” Does that mean-

DING! “Well?”

His message catches me off guard and I just stare at it for another couple seconds before finally replying: “Why?”

“Why? Why what?”

“Why are you doing this? I mean… You’ve already got pics of her. Why do you need more?”

“Because I miss seeing Court’s body every weekend. Sure, I’ve got these pics but… Come on, you’re a guy. You know you can only jerk off to a pic so many times before it starts to get boring. I want something new! I want to see what she shows you!” Read more »

For a friend, part 4 [C&H series][MF]

Previous entries (hopefully these links work!):

[Part 1 – Hotel](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8pppo5/for_a_friend_c_h/?utm_source=reddit-android)

[Part 2- Bar](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8pyyes/for_a_friend_part_2_c_h_mf/?utm_source=reddit-android)

[Part 3 – Workplace](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8tf77n/for_a_friend_part_3_c_h_mf/?utm_source=reddit-android)

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I sit in the bleak cube that marks my workstation and watch as progress bars tick their way across my screen. One by one they fill up, numbers and colors and symbols popping into existence with every increment. It’s a welcome break from the chaos I endured the past few days.

The week has been a blurred rush to launch our products with a new partner, and our company leaned heavily Hayley, Rita, and I to make it happen. Our small team was pulled to and fro, hours of tense meetings and confusing emails and last-minute drama interspersed with frenzied coding and calculating and testing. I’m wrung out, a man-shaped sack hanging from the corporate clothesline. But that’s not what is eating away at me this morning.

Hayley is. Or, rather, the lack of Hayley is.

I don’t know what changed. A few weeks ago Hayley and I could barely keep our hands off of each other, our passion a wildfire threatening to burn us both. Now that flame has been doused to a puttering smoke and I’m not certain why. A wrong word? A misplaced comment? We had a minor disagreement that we’ve both put behind us, but since then we’ve been distant with each other. Read more »

Please compare our stories?

My partner and I decided to have a little competition and try to write an erotic story. We couldn’t reach a consensus on whose was better, so wanted to put it to the vote to anonymous strangers! :) Please bear in mind we don’t have much writing experience, and haven’t done this before. It’s also really embarrassing. Mine certainly isn’t very good, but I won’t say which it is. So… here:

**Story 1**:

A dim but insistent light gradually began to filter through. Eventually she stirred, opening her eyes, confused as the light started to resolve into gradient, to shapes, to a room. Memory took longer, but the soft sheets and warm bed took the sting out of the panic – clearly, lost no longer.

The girl stirred, tried to sit up, fell back. A wave of dizziness rolled over her, as she caught a mug with her arm, which spiraled off the night stand, rung off the floor and skittered away. As it faded, it was replaced, the opening door flooding her vision with light. Read more »

Foolish (cheating, oral, workplace)

He wanted his fingers drenched in her sent. He wanted his lips to taste of her. Already his dreams were filled with her, the length of his showers because of her as he stroked his cock to the way she moved her hips, to how her chest grew round and stiff when she stretched and that teasing sliver of her midriff was exposed.

How she bit the end of pens with full, pink lips across the table from him during board meetings as he took extensive notes.

Just how she looked.

And how she looked right through him.

Vinn had been at the company two years, surprised he enjoyed the work when he’d only applied in desperation. He hadn’t noticed her initially, just another employee who worked a few floors above him while he pushed paper. Besides, he wasn’t in the habit of ogling woman, he was married with children. If he looked it was briefly and with the dull wanting of a man who slaved long hours and came home to children.

He noticed her first when she stopped short of smacking the back of his head with a file he’d composed. Instead, slammed it down on his desk and with absolutely no passion in her voice told him, “Take another look at this.” Read more »

Multiple Scoregasms [Free-use lite/Orgy world]

“Fuck!” I gasped after jumping over the bench, which had been laid on it’s side, to act as the makeshift “boards”. “That one in the pink is fucking fast, eh.”

Katie nodded in agreement as she gulped from her water bottle.

I had been a part of the Multiple Scoregasms for three years now. The league was billed as “gym class for adults”. It was pretty much right on the nose. Every week our team of nine (if everyone showed) meets up at the South Regina athletic centre and plays a different gym class-level sport. Last week it was dodge ball; this week it’s floor hockey. It might seem juvinile or geeky, but whatever, fuck the haters, after a long day of sitting around at work, its pretty fun to be able to run around and sweat and play for ninety minutes. Most of the people in the league are pretty chill, you know, just there to have some fun. Ages can go as high as forty or as young as eighteen, but for the most part it was bored, childless, late twenties/early thirties-ish, nerdy, couples. Read more »

[Request] I would like to find a story, but I cannot remember the title, only the plot synopsis

Hello fellow readers,

I have an odd request. I am looking for a very specific story, but I cannot remember much about it. I want to say it was on [tgstorytime.com](https://tgstorytime.com/) but I could be wrong about that.

The story is about a man who had to get an extremely expensive procedure to save his life from an unnamed illness, but to pay for the treatment, he then had to agree to a bunch of extreme plastic surgery (not sure if it was exactly plastic surgery or if it was some other type of wild treatment) that turns him into a massively busty, huge cocked, and always horny shemale. He was one of the first to go through this transformation and acts as the wealthy donor’s errand girl and possibly his sex slave(?). Unfortunately, that is all I remember, but it was one of my favorite stories and I really want to read it again.

Anyway, if you could help me find it, I would appreciate it.

Laundry Room Rendezvous [MF][CHEAT][NSFW]

The laundry room was small and cramped, but for them it had become heaven.

He closed the door carefully, as quiet as possible, and spun around on heel. They stood breathless for a moment, basking in their chance. In that moment they let lust decide their actions. In a flash she pressed against him, and for the first time they let their bodies do the talking.
With focused intent, their mouths connected, tongues dancing with desire, as hands massaged their way into sensitive areas.

He gripped her shoulders in his strong hands and he forced her back out of the kiss, lips refusing to part, to behold the flame of his passion. Her floral print house dress clung to her curves, pressed tight against her breasts and hips where his hands had found their home. Her long blonde hair settled around her shoulders, golden waves feathered back away from her flushed glowing face. Her nose was slender and beautifully angled, and with a turn of her delicate neck could either snap up into an effortless aristocratic tilt, or down with sharp blue eyes behind it pinning their target with a knowing gaze. Read more »

Here Kitty, Kitty

Snarling, Mercy felt her frustration get the best of her after he easily dodged her first attack. She stared at him, assessing him for weaknesses to exploit, but his deceptively relaxed stance gave her none. Trained for combat from a young age, Mercy wasn’t used to being on the losing end of a fight. In fact, she was better than most of the leopard males in her pack. But this man, this wolf, easily parried her every blow, making her feel as though she was a child again in front of her old teacher. Her chest rumbled in anger as she breathed out slowly, trying to calm herself down. Emotional fights were dangerous, she knew that, but this wolf always managed to unsettle and infuriate her.

“You done, pretty kitty?” Lucas’s cocky tone rankled her, but the way his voice scraped against her sensitive nerves infuriated her even more than she thought possible. With his messy blond hair and his dark jeans that were slung low on his hips, he looked more like a rugged model who had just finished a photoshoot for a perfume add or something. Her eyes involuntarily drifted down his toned chest, lingering on the lines of his abdominal muscles. She’d never been too fond of the overtly muscled type, preferring tall and slim males, but there was something about Lucas’s physique that had always called to her. She wanted to caress the hard planes with her tongue. Slowly. A head taller than her, he likely outweighed her by a hundred pounds. Read more »