Category: eroticliterature

[MF][FF][MMF][Fantasy] Taken by the Invaders

Maria squirmed, straining against the ropes holding her, the sun beating down on her naked flesh. Thrown over his shoulder, she could feel the powerful muscles of her captor beneath her as he shrugged off her attempts to escape. Dust flew into her face, and she spat out grit as the cries of other captured men and women filled the air, and another sound, too, the low, steady beat of hundreds of marching feet, their captors carrying them off to the high, red peaks of Wyrmstone mountain, whose silhouette stood out against the sun like twisted claws rising to the sky. Maria squirmed again, more vigorously this time, and was rewarded with nothing but a hearty laugh and a slap across the ass from her captor. She blinked back tears, trying not to think about how she was completely naked, completely exposed in front of all these men.

How could this have all happened?

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Operation Malfunction : Stephanie vs Ashley : work in progress

*This is my first ever story. Please please give me feedback! I haven’t even run this through a spell check or anything yet. It’s slow going as i find my voice. I’ll likely continue and at least finish this part one of this story. but I’d love to hear what you think so far about this plot and characters as well as any constructive criticism of the writing.*

*Any similarities between these characters and real life people and events are purely coincidental.*

*Also please don’t steal my work :p.*

*This story is heavily inspired by the “dress off” series by enf_cavalier. You can find the storys here -* *https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1628377&page=submissions*

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High school in a small town can lead to strained social relationships. Everyone knows each and over the years cliques form and resentments deepen.

Ashley and Stephanie grew up in one such town. By the time high school rolled around each was firmly entrenched in separate social circles. Read more »

A Nightmare Was Born (cuckold) (mff) (mm)

I knew before taking the bong hit that it was a mistake. We had all been drinking for hours and this was going to give me the dizzies. My girlfriend knew better and skipped her turn. When it did hit me, she helped me to my room and bed and then got me some water from downstairs.

When she returned, I was on my side facing away from the door and could only see her shadow. Her hand ran up my back and she gently massaged my hair. Allie whispered “you don’t mind if I stay up, do you?” Read more »

[F]inally [M]aking it with my Ex’s Sister (Or “Presents come in all sizes”), [Blonde], [18], [Petite], [Short], [BJ], [Facial], [MF]

Disclaimer: The story is fiction though the people in it are not. Names have been changed. This is how I wish my visit had gone. Sadly, I actually left after the presents in real life. Anyway…

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Man I love the holidays.

My ex and I ended our relationship on good enough terms 2-1/2 years ago. Despite being broken up, we always made it a point to visit the other’s family on the holiday break. This Christmas break was no different.

I headed over to her parents house the Thursday before Christmas, truck loaded down with small presents for her, her parents, brother and sister, just like every break.

When I pull into the driveway, I notice that my ex is there. I park and grab out the box with the presents and head to the front door.

As I prepare to knock, the door opens. My ex standing there in front of me. My ex is 5′-5″, 38C breasts (grew since the olden days of dating), a little curvier than I remember (may add to the increase breasts size), brown eyes that are almost golden, and brown hair, no longer highlighted. I still remember her nipples being large and dark brown. Seeing her, I wonder if she still shaves her pubes. Read more »

The Testament [MMF]

“Hey,” she said, and as always I felt my pulse quicken.

“Hey,” I smiled back. I was sitting in the library, and somehow she had snuck up behind me.

“I’m headed out, want to walk with me to the car?” She asked.

“Sure,” as I began gathering my things. She was wearing skinny jeans, a worn belt and my favorite sweater today – a not particularly nice shade of beige, but incredibly flattering to her figure. It was about the only article of clothing she wore that didn’t in some way conceal her near perfect hourglass, as if someone picked it out for her and she hadn’t realized it didn’t meet her standards for modesty. “I thought you were meeting Rick later?” I asked about her boyfriend, feeling my jealousy narrow its eyes.

“I am, but I have some time,” as we began walking. She always stood to my right, which probably meant a lot more to me than it did her.

“What was your day like?” I asked.

“Normal. I woke up late, and was almost late to my 10:30 this morning. No breakfast, either.” Read more »