Rukia [F][Fantasy]

Rukia

You want to know the what and why of what I do hmm? *The stunning redhead laughs her lilting little laugh and shakes her head, causing her loose curls to bounce over the swell of her large breasts. Her glittering green eyes then catch yours as she flashes her winning smile at you.* Then perhaps, I should start at the beginning, love.

My mother says I was a miracle from the very start. A blessing from the light. My parents had tried and failed for a long time before I was conceived, and never conceived again after me. My parents aren’t even religious people, I suppose that’s why I’m not either.

*She laughs her lilting laugh* Imagine, a baby radiating light born to a couple of wealthy merchants with no prior experience with such things. *She waves her hand dismissively.* My parents have good hearts, they saw potential in me right away. They sought out a very special kind of nanny for me, one that became my mentor. Anya tried to keep me in line, keep me from running up to the trading post without supervision. But my parents had always valued my freedom above everything except my education, and I was a free bird.

Good Friday

I get out of the shower and stop at the door to our room. I hear wet sounds, like skin sliding against skin. I hear a moan from you and peak around the slightly open door. I see you laying on your back, hand tight around your cock,  pumping it. Your grip is tighter than I thought it would be. Your eyes are squeezed shut as your hand moves up and down. Part of me wants to watch you give yourself pleasure, but the other part wants to walk in and sit on your face.

I sneak in with a towel wrapped around me and as I crawl onto the bed you open your eyes,

“Oh shit, baby I was just uhh…I thought you were in the shower.”

Your cheeks are flushed and you are looking at me like I caught your hand in the cookie jar.

“I’m not mad; it turned me on to watch you.” I say leaning over and kiss you as I remove the towel. “But, if you wanted a hand or mouth I would be more than willing to help.”

[FF] Hot and Sweaty Smackdown: Prologue

Penny looked up at the clock, and bit her lip. Only a few minutes to go. Oh god…

She tried to keep herself calm. She tried not to think about how, in a few minutes, she’d be thrown headfirst into the ring with a chiselled Russian goddess twenty years her senior, who would pummel her into the ground for the amusement of the jeering crowds. She tried not to think about the fact that her outfit, a film of hot pink latex that formed a schoolgirl uniform so unabashedly sexualised that it was near unrecognisable, would offer absolutely no protection for her soft, curvy body. And she certainly tried not to think about the fact that her bratty, bitchy wrestling persona would only encourage Natalia to fight harder, and the crowd to boo louder.

She tried not to think about any of these things, because her erection was clearly visible underneath her tight clothing.

Looking down at it, Penny began to feel a sense of panic. It wasn’t going away. When she went out there, people would see it! It’d be the most embarrassing thing ever! They’d all jeer and boo and call her a pervert…

My turn

“My feet are killing me in these shoes.” I say, balancing my weight from foot to foot. The six inch heels were the only logical option for a dress like the one I’m wearing.

“You look hot though.” You laugh as you slide you arms around me. “I want to bend you over right here or better yet have you dig those heels into my ass while I fuck you.” You whisper in my ear and slap my ass.

“Is that so? In this elevator full of people?” I whisper back and bite your ear lobe. Pulling back and giving you a smug look.

“Yea baby right here, feel how hard you got me?” I push my ass into your hard cock and move my hips a little just to torture you.

“Take your panties off, and put them in my pocket.” I hesitate and you whisper loudly in my ear, “NOW.”

I love these little games, so I follow along. Leaning over slightly, I pull the wet thong off and stuff it into the pocket of your tuxedo pants.

“Those looked pretty wet to me baby. I bet this little pussy is going to be soaked for me.”

That Car Drive

This is a story continued from https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/84vn83/driving_home/

As this gorgeous girl took the exit I pulled up the handbrake pressed the clutch and made a hard U-turn.

I followed her up to her apartment left up a note saying.

Hello, I’m the guy that flashed you with my dick on the highway I would love to catch up with you. Tomorrow night same time same place. And loved the view of my window wish I could see you again throbbing and shivering from your own cum.

I left taking a last view of her shadow in the room first floor just looking at her shadow made me so hard. I start the get flashes of her scene in the car a while before and felt like each moment is embedded deep inside my dirty little mind as I start my car and get to my house.

I’m still hard after the drive and think about jerking it off but I think that more patient I am now the more the reward will be tomorrow. As I think about tomorrow. I could hardly sleep that night she almost had me under her spell each second felt like a lifetime but somehow, I get through the night miserably, barely work in the office as all I could think about was the look on her face that I can’t wait to see.

ULTRA: Dominance — a three-part Superheroine erotica featuring sexual humiliation, dominance and twisted hentai-inspired action!

Hello, erotica aficionados, my name is Daxter T. Connors and I am the author of the ULTRA series.

By day, Anna is a 22-year old University student, intimidating in her own right at 6’1″ and 180 pounds of sleek, trim muscle with dark brown hair with long bangs, the rest falling beyond her shoulders that she keeps in a loose pony tail. Her hobbies include working out, hitting the gym early, and relaxing with Yoga on the weekends.

But by night, Anna becomes Ultra, a super-powered heroine keeping the city of Comptown safe. Her skin-tight body suit is armored, sleek and form-fitting, cast in black and deep purple. A mask over her head features oval-shaped lenses, matching the purple of her suit. It leaves little to the imagination, gripping her 33D tits individually, the material of the suit molding over her thick thighs and ass.

She has defeated crooked corporations, ethereal smog-monsters, and now she faces beings from beyond our planet in her final adventure: DOMINANCE.

Her success, however, rests in the reader’s hands. At certain points in the narrative, the reader is given a choice and a different path to take … depending on their mood. Will Ultra, AKA Anna, overcome or will she come over and over again? It’s up to you!

I’ve watched you

I’ve seen you in this bar before. You usually have a whiskey and two beers. You will talk to your friends for awhile, on occasion dance or flirt with a pretty girl and leave. I’ve seen you leave with a girl before and I wished I could have been her.

You’ve never noticed me. I don’t look like those other girls that walk up to you and start talking.  I’m not shy. I would talk to you, but I want you to see me and feel drawn to me. I go out to the dance floor with my friend. She doesn’t know that I like to come here just to watch you. She has mentioned how handsome you are to me before, but I shrug it off. I don’t want her to know.

Jesus & Mary Magdalene: An Erotic Story of Love

This story is about Jesus & Mary Magdalene’s sexual relationship. Jesus’ sexuality and sexual awakening, as well as Mary Magdalene’s religious awakening are discussed in an erotica story that is divine. This is for anyone who thought Fifty Shades was Boring. Sex & Religion -What could be more fun. I felt as if these two are never combined and I don’t see why, since both are part of the human experience. It’s Quadruple X Erotica, in other words the pages are burning.