The Holts- Intro

Ch 1.

As Aaron layed down on the family room sofa, his mother’s beautifully plump pussy hovered over his face slowly decending so his lips would meet hers. They glistened with that ever so lovely sector he had come to insatiably crave and it warm, heavenly perfume filled his nostrils. His youthful cock twitched with desire, anticipating the moment their lips should meet. Despite being so close his mother seemed so far away, lowering herself impossibly slow, and in lack of his own patients Aaron lurched his mouth towards the forbidden fruit. His tongue eagerly pushed through her pulp lips, swollen and dripping with desire; licking from the bottom to top, his mouth enveloping her clit with pleasurable suction, his tonguing swirling and flicking. His mother cried out in pure ecstasy. Losing her stead she lapsed onto his face, and now that she say upon him, Aaron didn’t stop. Rather he kept going, fast and deeper tasting the sweetest of fruit.

Aaron for a moment ceased. With his fingers on his mother’s stomach he gently rubbed her clit, his tongue occasionally flicking it. He body twitched in pleasure as she begged him to keep going “Make mommy cum, baby”.

The Ooze, Chapter One: The Violator In The Dark [horror/satire] [dubcon] [F]

[This is an old writing prompt from a long-deleted Reddit account I found in my notes; it was supposed to be a series set around a mindless, Blob/Stuff-like amoeba that functioned a lot like a a killer tentacle porn monster, structured like the Stuart Gordon flicks of the 80’s and 90’s. I felt too nervous to continue it then, and honestly feel nervous as hell to put it on the internet now, but I hope there’s someone else out there whose brain works the way mine does. There are some references to SA, as well as a typical 80’s slasher death amidst the sex, but no major triggers or violence past that. If this isn’t tagged correctly, I’d happily resubmit. Enjoy!]

It was five minutes til midnight on a cold November evening when Dr. Taylor Jacobs discovered the end of humanity. Graduating from Miskatonic University a record three years early, she now sat as the youngest chair of MIT’s Department of Biophysics, the envy of her colleagues and peers. Despite her model looks, Dr. Jacobs had an Einstein-like intellect, her interests surpassing sexuality. Despite a series of emotionally detached experiments for a personal study in college, Taylor’s sex life was near nonexistent. Her coworkers thought her asexual, but that wasn’t the case. She just never saw the need for it. Three months of nightly sexual trysts with men, woman, groups, and teachers, not once did Taylor’s mind drift from the data at hand.

A Lost Connection, Part 2, Final [M/F, Romance]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uvsh4x/a_lost_connection_part_1/)

Henry seemed like he was doing great in life. He had just finished college himself and from the pictures he had posted it looked like he landed a job as a teacher. She studied the picture a little longer and realized in the background it was their old high school! She scrolled a little farther down and saw a post he had made that explained that he was moving back to town after being away at college in a different state and was going to be teaching at Killion High. She opened up her messaging app and started to type.

**Henry! I just saw your friend request, oh my god I can’t believe I forgot to add you again after I started college. How is life?? I saw your post that you are moving back here. We should get lunch and catch up!**

A few minutes passed and there was a reply.

**Jenna it’s so nice to hear from you! Yes, let’s get together for lunch, ive missed you so much! Are you free tomorrow? I don’t start my teaching job for another week so I have some free time to reorient myself to Killion. I can’t believe it’s been four years. Is The Coffee Club still open?**

House Warming (MF)

I drive up to the house in a quiet little neighborhood in the middle of the country. It’s a nice looking place, with numerous cars parked on either side of the driveway. My oldest daughter’s best friend bought herself a house and I was invited to the house warming. I see some faces that I know and quite a few that I don’t as I get out of my car. I walk into the garage, bearing my house warming gifts for the owner and her wife. I pause to say hi to some of the friendly faces. The owner, her wife, and a few of their friends have been to my house before, some many times. Hell, a few of them I even consider them friends of my own.

Clouds in the Sky

Chapter 1
“What a slow day.” I thought to myself while staring at the clouds. I had decided to take a “smoke” break outside, despite not smoking, a tip I had picked up from my former manager before taking his place after he left the company. I didn’t really need a break as my job was
mainly supervising and correcting the mistakes of my team. I had picked well during the hiring process, and they rarely needed my supervision and so I had a lot of free time to waste during the day.

On this particular Tuesday I sat in a park area built by the company as an area for staff to come and de-stress, though it had come to be known as the smokers hangout. Either way it was quite a lovely place to pass the time, especially when the flower bushes were in full bloom, although that hardly mattered given it was November. I preferred the cloudy days to the sunny days anyways, and the cold kept most of the staff inside, well mostly.

[M/F…M] Late Night Blue Lights [nc] [humil] [Mdom]

*I’ve written a few stories that range in topic and points of view. Typically I write first person, but this is an early attempt at third person. Please let me know what you think and I’ll take any constructive criticism you can provide.*

It was late, nearing midnight as James drove Anna home from the bachelorette party. Anna’s old college roommate was getting married the following week. The hour long drive back to their house was mostly on rural back roads. Two lane highways where the speed limit is often lowered with little notice. 

James and Anna had been married for over eight years. Their nights were typically not exciting and Anna used this opportunity to let loose. Anna was quite intoxicated when James arrived to pick her up. Anna had spilled a drink on herself at some point in the night the odor was still ever present as she rode home. 

It had been years since Anna and James had been frisky in the car and Anna felt like that should change. In her drunken state of mind, the long dark road with few passing cars would make the perfect time to perform a private blowjob on James. Initially James thought she was joking, but quickly realized Anna was committed to the endeavor as she took off her seatbelt and leaned over the center console of the minivan. 

Acceptance [fiction] [gangbang]

This is a work of fiction. Please do feel free to comment or message if you have anything to say about it, all feedback welcome!

**Acceptance**

“I mean, don’t you think it would be so hot?” Katie said to me as she blushed bright red. She ran her hand through her wavy red hair nervously, stopping at the tips and playing with them absent-mindedly by her waist as she looked at me, clearly hoping for my approval.

“Well yeah of course! You know I love hearing kinky ideas like that.” I said, smiling ear to ear. “Why don’t you tell me a little more?” I added with a slight smirk.

Katie did a happy little bounce, rocking up on the balls of her feet and then coming back down on to her heels. She looked like an excited puppy that’s just been told what a ‘good boy’ they are. “Well I don’t know, I would just let them all do whatever they want with me. Oh! But I want all of them to cum inside me, that’s part of it, I want to feel dirty and used,” she said, savouring the thought of those last words.

Step Sister Corruption Part 265 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 9 – Exploration (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step-siblings, con)

Story/Writing: u/Lightning454572

Editing: u/Comfortable-Bid-602

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*Summer*

I had just signed my body away. I entered into just about every *event* for the *Aphrodite Games* that will be held tomorrow while the ship travels towards its destination of one of the islands controlled by Muschi.

I’ll admit I may have been overzealous as I signed up for all the *events* with the prospect of winning money.

So I had signed up for the blow job games, knowing I’ll do well in the competition.

I haven’t met a man yet that hasn’t suc*cum*bed to my *talented* mouth….aside from Gabe. So I’m sure winning the money was a sure wind. Also, if I use my mouth just right, I can suck the soul out of any man….and double my money simultaneously.

The amount earned was minuscule compared to what Gabe could win, as I would only win $250 per cock I made cum.

But if I did the math right, I could win $2,500, which sounded simple. $5,000 if I could suck their souls out *if* I made them cum more than once.

All I Ever Wanted Pt. 1 [Oral] [Orgasm] [Submission]

(Authors note: I do not condone acts of kidnapping, rape, torture or blackmail. All events in this story are pure acts of fiction and should be regarded as such. )

“Alexander Thomas!” Natalie bellowed, calling out for her brother. She panted, peddling faster on her mountain bike as her brother and his friends had gotten too far ahead, far faster than she was. The nature trails this far out into the metro park was dangerous, curvy, hilly, and quite frankly, horrific. One wrong turn, one wrong bump, and you could end up dead.

She brushed her blonde hair out of her face and used her emerald green eyes to scan about, loosing him around a bend. She noticed they had gotten off the main path down a lesser traveled path. How did she know that? The trees, bushes, plants, moss were overgrowing the pathway itself. She felt branches of bushes hit her arms and legs as she peddled.

“Alexander!” she called out. She may have only been 19 years old, but she was like a mother to her brother who was only 10. Her mother was a meth filled drunk who abused the governments payouts and watched Judge Judy and Maury during the day and getting indoctrinated by certain news shows at night. Their father had long left shortly after her mother became pregnant with Alexander.

Yes, Sir pt. 3 (MF)

For the longest time, I wanted someone to just return my shy glances and flash me a smile. That would’ve been enough. And for a while, I wanted that someone to be him. I first saw him the night a friend went off with a guy at the bar, taking his wingman with them. I decided to finish my wine alone and head home early. Then he walked in.

I didn’t see him until he bumped into me. He had been with a large group, crowding the small bar, and he accidentally brushed against me. I barely noticed it but then he turned to me and touched my arm in apology.

He had his hood up, his face partially hidden under his baseball cap. The smell of nicotine clung to him and his touch lingered just a bit too long. When I looked up to meet his eyes, he stared me down in the way that a gathering storm makes you feel small and insignificant. The moment stopped and I swear so did my lungs. I wish I could say he undressed me with that gaze, stared into my soul and uncovered all my secrets.