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Burnt Coffee [M/F]

My first ever erotic story; be kind. Or degrading. Either one, I guess.

The smell of over-cooked coffee wafted again from the drink station as the front door swung open with a shrill but melodic “ding dong” and stirred the air. Keri made yet another nagging mental note to start a fresh pot before looking up to greet the familiar customer who’d just walked in. “Hey, Gary! Welcome to Quick Stop. How are you today?” Gary, with his name patch on his oil-stained
uniform shirt and his typical white stubble transitioning into a salt-n-pepper beard, waved a dismissive greeting as he made his way to the beer cave. Mr. Wattel, emerging from the snack aisle, placed
his purchases on the counter, including his smoldering cup of coffee, the pungency of which nearly made Keri retch. “Anything else?” she asked, dutifully. “No, ma’am.” His polite reply.

“Ding Dong”, the door shrieked again. Keri glanced up. “Good morning! Welcome to Quick Stop.” She didn’t recognize the man. “Okay, it’s ready.” Mr. Wattel inserted his debit card into the point of sale system and withdrew it swiftly, only giving it time for two grunted beeps. “Thank you. Have a nice day!” Read more »

My Morning Shower (F solo)

I close my eyes, letting the hot water cascade across my body. I feel on edge, a little out of control. The shower slowly loosens my muscles and I can feel myself relax. I’ve been thinking of you all morning; thinking about our last time together, of you waking me up in the middle of the night with your tongue.

My hand trails slowly down my body, thinking of you. My fingers trace my nipples, sliding down my stomach and across my hips. My skin is so smooth and my fingers travel quickly across my body. I brush across my clit and gasp out loud. I’m already on edge, wanting more. I circle my clit again, trying to draw out the sensations but I’m desperate and impatient.

My fingers circle my clit faster and faster; every so often running over it causing me to shudder under the spray of the shower. It’s not enough. I need more. Little whimpers slip past my lips. I am desperate to feel your hard body pressed against mine, pinning me against the wall, demanding more and more from my body. A whimper escapes just imagining you in the shower with me. Read more »

Looking for help finding an erotica story

I’ve been searching for a specific story for about a week now and for the life of me can’t find it. It’s about a guy who can influence how people think, and uses this to convince his friend that she is too wet too meet with her boyfriend. Over the course of the story it gets more sexual and it ends with them fucking without a condom. The whole thing is innocent cheating I guess and a little bit of hypnosis maybe? Pls help its driving me nuts that I can’t find it.

Frustration [MF]

She likes to fight him whenever they go to bed together. She wriggles. She squirms. She clamps her legs together, or kicks and struggles like a wildcat. Rakes him with her fingernails – lightly, but not too lightly. There’s a balance to it. She doesn’t want to hurt him, no. She wants to *frustrate* him. Deny him for as long as she can so that when he does take her, he’ll take her with violence.

It’s scary, but scary in a good way. Like a rollercoaster – up and up and up, you go, and for every inch you climb you know there’ll be a corresponding fall, sudden and terrifying. You know it’s coming. She knows it’s coming. She can see it in his eyes, which are bright and focussed and filled with something which, as she continues to fight and wriggle and disobey him, comes to look more and more like anger.

She’ll say things, if she can think of things to say. Rude things. “Get fucked,” she says, when he tries to kiss her. She pulls away. “Limp dick,” she says. “If you were a real man you’d be in me already.” And if, even for a moment, he pulls back from her, “That’s all you’ve got? Pathetic. Pa-thet-ic.” Read more »

Me And My Mom [MF]

Yes, I am a motherfucker. I love to fuck my mum. And she loves getting fucked by me. 32 year old me is addicted to doing it with her. With her only. As often as anyhow possible. She is my 51 year old dream woman. We both are lovers first, mother and son second.

But it wasn’t always that way between the two of us. For the bigger part of my life she just was my mother. And nothing else. As it should be. But as every relationship changes with time, so did the one between my mom and me. Here I am going to tell you the tale how it all began. How mom and I fell for each other. And how we finally landed in bed for the first time.

The kick off for everything was when my father, my moms husband for over 20 years, left our family home. He wasn’t into mom anymore. For him she was nothing more but than a roommate. The sexual attraction was gone for him. So it just was a matter of time until he found another woman. A hot 20 year old girl got his attention. They two began to see each other, they two fell for each other, dad got her pregnant and so he moved out to start a new family with her. Read more »

Early Evening Routine [Fm] [Fdom]

Typically you arrive home before me, my meetings finish later and my commute is longer. It gives you time to prepare.

You arrive home from your office, shed your clothes, showers and puts on your collar and nothing else. Your cage bobbing between your sizeable hairy thighs as you move around lighting our diptyque candles and performing some yoga poses. I like you supple.

When you hear my car pull onto our gravel driveway I know you instantly react. I open the front door, my keys clattering and find you kneeling in the hall.

“Hello darling” I say softly, stroking your ear and gently scratching my nails over your scalp as I set down my bag and keys on the console.
“Hello mistress” you reply and adjust your position onto your hands and knees.

“Good boy” I reply as I sit down on your back and slip my patent heels from my feet. You make an excellent seat for your mistress. My stockinged toes wriggling against our cool wooden floor. I can feel you squirm and smirk to myself. Read more »

A bottle of wine [MFF]

I had never thought it would happen, but there I was watching my cum drip out of my wife’s pussy and her friend about to lick it up after I just pounded the fuck out of both of them. The sexiest thing a man could ask for.

It all started after a bottle of wine and talking about past experiences. After a few glasses of wine I needed to shower as I was still in my greasy work clothes so I excused myself to get cleaned up. When I get out my wife is changing into some shorts and I rub my half chub against her ass. “Mmm” she lets out “I’m wet, slide it in.” She tells me. I slide my dick head up and down her slit, till I part her lips and get inside. I start slowly fucking her, feeling my cock get harder as her lips grip me. I grab her hips, lift her up and throw her on the bed. She lets out a loud moan as my cock re enters her. I hear the floor creak and turn around to see her friend (let’s call her J) standing there watching. “Babe” I say, my wife looks back, sees J, hesitates and asks “well should we stop? Or can I finish?” J returns with her own question “can I watch?” My wife nods and grabs my ass and pushes me all the way into her. Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 61

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=== ***Bella*** ===

“Did you have fun?”

“Yes. Yes I did. Did you sleep alright?”

“Pretty good. This is kind of weird, like do I have a split personality or something?”

“I mean, I guess you do. Or we do. Huh. Can I see him again sometime?”

“Chris? Of course! I know he loves you, and it wouldn’t be fair to keep you away from him.”

“Aww, thanks. Oh, he gave me a name! Well, he gave me our middle name.”

“Our middle name? Marie? So you’re going to go by that name?“

“Do you mind?”

“Of course not. I’m glad you had fun, but I need to come back.”

“I know. Thanks for letting me see him again. I’ll talk to you soon. I think I’ll go and sleep since Honey didn’t really let me sleep.”

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It’s surreal. When I came too, I felt refreshed. Imagine going to the best masseuse that money can buy and letting them work out all of my stress and worry, then you lay down in the most comfortable bed and sleep, uninterrupted, the entire 8 hours. That is what waking up today felt like. Read more »

Downfall – Chapter 7: The Queen (FF, Hermaphrodite, Change, Corruption, Futa, Erotic Horror)

This story is now complete, though if there is enough interest I will write a sequel. If you really enjoyed it and want more content, please consider buying the longer more polished version here: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1149847 – you can use code VH74G for 20% off for the next week, and the ebook version includes an additional chapter not posted here as an epilogue. Thank you for all the feedback I’ve recieved so far and I’m sure I’ll start another project soon.

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The drive back to town took twenty minutes, even at night on the nearly deserted highway, but Lisa didn’t remember any of it. One moment Margaret was leaning towards her, already lost to the daze of pleasure and perversion that had been inflicted on her, and in the next they were pulling up to the Heritage Inn on the south side of town. Lisa should have used that time to try to escape or to formulate a plan or something. She didn’t though. She couldn’t take her eyes off of her friend as Margaret’s fingers and mouth wandered her body doing just what she’d been ordered to do: give her a taste of the pleasure that had been inflicted on her so recently. Read more »