Candy Alenso was a short, tan, brown haired girl. She had always been shy and quiet around other students at her school. It was senior year, and the petite teen couldn't be anymore excited to be done with highschool. It wasn't the amount of homework, the drama, or the boring classes. The real reason candy wanted to be done with school was Haley. Haley was tall, athletic and beautiful. Candy was always a little bit jealous of her. But the worst part was the way she bullied her. Since the 6th grade, when they had first met, Haley repeatedly humiliated her, teased her, and even occasionally pushed her around a bit. But none of that could prepare candy for what Haley would do next. The childish name calling and wedgies would seem like nothing compared to the abuse Haley would cause her this year.
Category: eroticliterature
The Fourteenth Hour [Fantasy] [FM]
Hi, /r/eroticliterature, long time lurker first time poster here.
I've been thinking about sharing some of my stories for a long time, but I always let it slip. Recently, however, I have been led to believe that my writing skills are subpar, and that's been kind of a blow to my self esteem. As most artists, however, I'm prone to knee-jerk reactions, and my reaction this time is one of "fuck it, let's do it."
So I started a blog, and plan to update it at least once a week. I'm starting a fantasy erotica series with some political intrigue, and it will stay free to read, so feel free to give it a read, and leave your comments here or there. Thanks for the attention.
http://dizziegent.blogspot.fr/2015/06/the-lym-chronicles-0-fourtenth-hour.html
FREE this weekend – Mythological romantic tragedy (Crossposted)
In honour of the first day of Summer, BALANCE IN CHAOS is FREE Saturday the 20th and Sunday the 21st. It will be free on Kindle Unlimited until June 28th.
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00U4IKXIC/
Discordia is chaos incarnate and while Greece invades Egypt, the African sands are hers to turn bloody. When Anup, stoic judge of the dead, tries to plead with her to leave his lands in peace, her fires burn brighter until he finds a solution; transform her bloodlust to proper lust.
Soon, Discordia begins to crave Anup's touch, finding it brings a thrill that chaos cannot provide. As the two continue their forbidden engagements, Discordia gradually comes to realize Anup believes she can be more than just destruction and a puppet to war. Inspired by Anup's faith in her, Discordia begins to feel more than just hunger for the Egyptian jackal god and is willing to change everything to be his…
Chapter one teaser: (anita cain) His Ultimate Fantasy
His ultimate fantasy by anita cain CHAPTER ONE TEASER
CHAPTER ONE:
Claire is naked laying there in the balcony floor with her best friend’s four fingers deep, intoxicated, and to spice things up there was a hunk watching. She couldn’t be happier. Her moans became more intense as Sarah rubbed her clit as she carefully inserted her thumb.
“I love her big pussy” Sarah said as she rubbed her own clit.
“May I join?” Jeff asked as he grabbed his button on his pants.
Both girls looked at him and grinned. As Jeff undressed Sarah couldn’t contain herself. She smell that pussy long enough. She inserted her tongue with her fingers. While rubbing Claire’s clit with her other hand. Jeff slowly walks closer and closer to them rubbing his hard cock. Claire looked at him lustfully as her eyes invited him. He kneeled down next to her slapping her in the face with his dick. The sensations that was running through her body was uncontrollable. Her mouth watered with the thought of it. The thought of that huge cock inside her did things to her she had never felt before.
PREFACE REVISED HIS ULTIMATE FANTASY by anita cain
PREFACE As she towels off she can't help to look around her bathroom and how much she loved it. It was a decent size bathroom. A claw foot tub that overlooked the office building next door. A mirror that was as long as her dark wooden cabinet, with the toilet at the end, in its on little whole. At the other end of the cabinet was the door leading into the hallway.
She begins to put her clothes on as water droplets trickle down her golden brown skin. As she reaches for her shorts she admires her legs. She had just shaven the night before. They shine as the light hits them. As she throws on her solid black, low-cut top, her double D breast jiggle with every movement. She is supposed to be meeting Sarah. She throws her dirty towel on the floor and begins to wipe part of the steamed up mirror. She notices her dark brown hair has gotten longer. She brushes her hair and takes one last glimpse of herself. Her eyebrows are perfectly arched over each eye. Her lips, to put it nicely, are dick sucking lips. Her nose is round at the tip. She takes a deep breath before leaving the bathroom. She grabs her purse off of couch and heads out the door.
I was groped on a bus by two women. This is my story. |FIRST|
I am a male. I was sitting on a bus and I put my pack on the seat next to me so no one sits there but the window seat was still open. I sat on the middle seat on the back left side of the bus.
I was listening to music when this blonde 20 something tan woman looked at me and I smiled then she smiled. She came to me and sat by the window seat which made me nervous so I pulled out a news paper.
Then some brunette lady with green eyes and high heels knocked my bag to the floor so she could sit down. At this point I'm uncomfortable and frightened so I start to sweat and I try to leave but the brunette makes me stat seated. I continue trying to hide in the newspaper but I feel something touching my pants.
I put down the newspaper and I see the blondes hand touching my bulge. I just wanted to cry for help but she could of had a knife so I stayed quiet. Then the 20 something brunette sitting to the right of me pulled down her panties from her skirt and grabbed my hand.
From that point on she kept at least one hand on the back of my head.
The note read, “Get cleaned up and meet me at the Westin at 7:00. Don’t be late.”
A lipstick imprint of a kiss was her signature. I caught a faint waft of vanilla and perfume. Attached to the note was a room key marked #303. I looked at the clock. It was almost 5:30.
Still a little bewildered I called her. No answer. I sent a text. After several minutes, there was no response. It was Friday night. We usually have some sort of sex to unwind from the week. Still, I imagined a bottle of wine, giving her a couple of spankings, trading oral sex, then watching Star Trek. A normal Friday. Honestly, I was a little annoyed. I had been looking forward to my comfortable blowjob all day.
I was also quite impressed. It took a lot of planning and determination to pull off a stunt like this. Adrisa is usually terrible at surprises. After taking the dogs out I undressed to take a shower. I noticed that my imagination and my anticipation as to what she may have planned had gotten me more aroused than I realized. For a moment I considered quickly jacking off to ease the tension a bit but the time constraint encourages me to think better of the idea.
A brief excerpt from my vampire erotica. I’m still new at this, how is it? [MF] [VAMP]
Draghici pulled me off his dick like I weighed nothing more than a pillow. He got on top of me again, face-to-face. I felt his fingers find my soaking-wet pussy and begin to play with it. He knew I could cum again, but I sensed it in his black and red eyes that he wanted to make it something really special.
“T-thank you, m-master,” I stammered and gasped, “For, taking, me …”
“Shhh, little Sorina, my bride, shhh …”
I felt his cold breath on my neck. Then, I felt the piercing of his canines into my warm, rose-scented flesh. They penetrated deep, drawing blood that flowed down my neck and onto my shoulder in a beautiful warm, red, cascade.
My life-force surged through my body to where he penetrated my vein, and he began to take it into himself.
He deserved it, he deserved every drop, I was the prey, and he was the predator, the worthy, worthy predator…
His fingers continued to do their work as he sucked me dry.
A hot play [mfm] [exh, Fdom, mast, oral, Bi] Part 2 of 2
A hot play [mfm] [exh, Fdom, mast, oral, Bi] Part 1 of 2
I tried to write a little fiction about my girlfriend Kitty (K in the story), a guy named Francis (F) and me, Johny (J). Hope you like it! :)
It was a hot day of June, one of those that anticipates the imminent summer. In our flat there wasn't the air conditioner so we had to please ourselves with a little fan that could refresh just a little corner of the room. Around 3 pm the bell rang. I was laying on the bed since half an hour and I wasn't going to lift a finger.
<Honey! The door!> I said to J, my boyfriend, while wiping the sweat from my forehead.
The bell rang again as J was approaching the door. <Comin', comin'> He opened the door and welcomed our friend F. <Hi J. What a hot day! 45 minutes standing up on bus to get here. I'm melting!> As they walked through the hallway near my bedroom I yelled “Hi” to F and he turned back greeting me beyond the opened door. His eyes were starring at me since I was wearing a tight pair of blue shorts and a pinky low-necked tank, without bra, half revealing my nipples shape.