Hunted In The Woods (horror, non-con, werewolves, group sex, multiple penertration, huge cocks, size difference, insane amounts of cum)

The branches whip at your body and face as you rush through the midnight forest. sharp twigs and coarse bark scratch your skin as the terror spurs you on through the darkness, horror gripping your stomach in knots as another howl pierces the night air sending shivers of terror down your spine. The beast is closer now.

Your mistake was to turn and look over your shoulder as you catch a glimpse of the monstrous form behind you in the shadows as it moves with inhuman speed. Your scream dies in your throat as the ground disappears beneath you sending you tumbling into a steep ditch. The heavy impact of the ground drives the air from your body as you tumble down the unseen slope, end over end, till you lay a crumpled heap on the ditch floor in the wet mud with a splat.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 17

**(Lucas)**

I was hoping for Abigail, so my heart leapt when the door actually cracked open.

Seeing those brown eyes was the confirmation, and I barely noticed that the rest of the woman was aged about thirty years. She was softer around the edges, but the same beautiful brown hair, bright eyes, and warm smile completed her demeanor.

My mouth opened slightly and my eyes narrowed about the same amount, contemplating what this meant.

I wondered if I had traveled forwards through a channel of time, and the inevitable father was showing me what I would be missing out on. Perhaps on the other side of the door was her children, now already teenagers perhaps, and another man, her husband.

That man would not be me.

But instead of pimply teens and a lucky Joe, I was met with a wet, blonde canine with unruly, curly fur. It sprung up on its hind legs, imprinting wet paw marks on my slacks. I felt its paws, meaning I wasn’t simply an omniscient scout ferried by father time.

‘Oh dear,’ future-Abigail said. ‘I’m so sorry!’ And she fell into a laugh.

Asha’s Practice [F, Oral]

They say that you should not fear the man who has practiced a thousand kicks, but you should fear the man who has practiced one kick a thousands times. This was Asha’s strategy, a singular motivation that had led her to this place. She knew that she had one shot at winning Jack’s heart, and as they also say ‘the path to a dreamboat’s heart is through his dick.’ She intended to become master of the blowjob. No guy would turn down a free blowjob, right? Even a socially barren and awkward loser like Asha wouldn’t be turned down on that offer. And once she had that one shot, she would shine. Her newly practiced abilities would be beyond compare, and before he even knew what was happening Jack would be entranced by Asha, and she would have him forever.

That was Asha’s plan. It might not be the most romantic plan, but you have to admit that it could work. What was less romantic was the nuts and bolts of developing this wondrous skill, the single well crafted strike that would render Jack’s defenses low, and deliver the future movie star into Asha’s arms. The only way to get that good at anything was practice.

I’m making EroticaShelf, an erotica search engine and directory. Help me make it better!

Hey /r/eroticliterature,

Having read erotica for many years, I grew somewhat frustrated by the lack of a good search engine. So, I decided to make a site with all the stuff I’ve wanted! Current features:

* Tag-based searching, including allowing “or” tag statements (ex. show me all stories tagged with “bdsm” OR “bondage” OR “ropes”)
* Filtering on word count and posted site
* Save previous searches and easily browse latest stories for each search from the home page
* Favorite authors and stories! Get email updates when favorite authors add new stories, and when favorite stories get new chapters.
* Also allows for writing and hosting stories on the site itself.

It’s still pretty raw at this point, but if anyone has any thoughts, I’ll keep working on it!

One note: to save searches and favorite authors and stories, you need to create an account, but doing so doesn’t require an email. Just username and password is fine, and you just need an email if you want to get emailed updates for your favorites (or reset password, the usual stuff).

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Goddess of Fire and Man of Stone [MF][Fantasy][Forces of Nature]

He gazes up at her as she burns. Irresistible. Impossible to look away.
Her fiery eyes stare at him, hungering for his hardened body. At once smooth and defined, rough and untempered.

The air burns around them as they reach for each other. Her hand touches his face and it sears her into his mind. His hand touches her hips and runs up her body, drawing sparks as it traces her curves. Finally, his fingers sink into the back of her neck and she is energised, leaping into his arms. Their lips lock and the flames on her head grow wilder and brighter. The air grows more turbulent, the twisting and turning of their lips, their tongues, their bodies, building a heated tornado of anticipation.

She throws him down and the ground itself shakes. Her knees weaken. She falls on top of him, her inner light dimmed for a moment. Rock cracks under her. He gasps.
She softens as his thrusts mould her, just as her searing heat blends into his rigid body. Flame; mountains rise within her. Fire; she melts into him. White Hot Light; nature groans and writhes with them as they build and build.

NSFW The Weekend: Friday Night [MF]

This was the first erotic story I ever wrote and I enjoyed the process and want to get better at writing it. I was told this would be a good place to post it to get some feedback. There’s two more written parts and one unwritten part that I’m stuck on. Hopefully the feedback will help. Thanks

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Clark checked the clock before he put on the emergency brake and turned off the car. It was closer to 8pm than he wanted it to be but traffic on his way into the city had been worse than he had planned. He grabbed his belongings from the trunk and began to walk towards his friends place where he would be spending the weekend. Clark and Luke had known each other since they were young but Clark was more interested in Luke’s roommate, Savannah. They had met briefly the last time Luke had Clark over for drinks and she had immediately peaked Clark’s interests. She had short brown hair with blonde highlights and the left side cut short that reminded Clark of a sprite. She had piercing hazel eyes and a smile that drove Clark crazy. She stood at 5’9”, 135lbs with cute 28” hips, 24” waist and amazing 34G breasts that Clark could stare at for hours. She wore tight jeans that hugged her hips and a sweater that was comfortable for Savannah but still gave Clark enough to look at when he saw her.

How I lost my virginity to a college threesome. [MFM]

I lost my virginity my freshman year of college. It happened in the spring semester, early February, 2011. To this day, it was probably one, if not the best, college experiences I had. Not only did I lose my virginity, I lost in in a threesome with multiple rounds of raw sex. It was a Friday night and I was out looking for a house-party with my roommate Jay. We found one that was pretty legitimate, but nothing too crazy. After a few beers each we started chatting with these two girls our age that were from a dorm building across campus. We hit it off immediately, and I was surprised at myself for carrying on a carefree conversation with this cute girl Kylie. The other girl’s name was Taylor. After a while of talking, the four of us, Taylor saw some other friends and went over to them. It was just me, Jay and Kylie hitting it off, and she was getting kind of playful and flirty. Just as we were finishing off our second beers and feeling good but not drunk, cops showed up because of noise complaints.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 16

**Happy New Years Everyone**

**(Lucas)**

*Crack.*

‘A few more games, and I’ll be able to retire early,’ I mocked as I pocketed Chris’ twenty, pointing at the corner socket where the 8-ball was just sunk.

‘And you’ll be so miserable you won’t know what to do with yourself,’ he said punching my shoulder playfully, though a light punch from Chris was like having a light Thanksgiving dinner – still heavy by most standards. ‘Either of you want another round?’ he asked to the two guys in the booth behind us with eyes glued to the basketball game on the TV.

‘No I think I’ll cut my losses,’ Steve frowned.

‘Yeah you need every dollar to pay for your sins,’ Jacob sniggered, eliciting a rough elbow nudge from Steve.

‘Shut up!’ Steve warned, while Chris and I shared a humorous, confused look.

Steve fended off every questioning jab as we walked to the car, and now I *had* to know. Steve thrived off gossip and was an open book most days, so this had to be something he *really* wanted to keep secret.

Individual Studies [mf] [mast] [voy]

Cory had signed up for an individualized study course at the local junior college. Supervised by admissions counselors, participants completed studies at their leisure, and reported on their progress periodically. This week was check-in & he’d have to wait in a conference room until he could be visited by Ms. Logan to discuss his progress.

He remembered the way she walked into the conference room the day he selected his topic. The skirt she wore bounced just slightly as she walked through the door, showing where her thigh-high hose ended and her tan skin began. He was all but certain that she hadn’t worn a thong that day. At least that’s how he thought of it. Often.

The conference rooms were one floor above the offices, around a large atrium in the services building. He chose the corner room, from which he could see her office. He turned the blinds to angle down, and sat down at a table near the window over-looking the administrative offices. He was early enough. And he couldn’t get those long legs out of his mind.

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