Me and the best bud where at my house. Both playing video games, seated His wife, busty petite, gropes his crotch. My wife, similar build matches her. We both open our knees for them to slide between. Our cocks whip out and become engulfed. Glances up and down. My cock is fully erect in my wife’s mouth when they switch. His wife squeezed my eight inch shaft and deepthroats it. My wife gives his a hard suck. The game becomes almost impossible to keep playing when she really starts going. A flush of hot cum hits her mouth. My wife pulls his through his cock, draining him to her tongue. They both suck us clean and swallow. I regain the lead to get a fatality.
Category: eroticliterature
Danny pt 5. Home and cumming [mf][ds][good girl][creampie][squirting][choking][non fiction][sensual]
As we approached Danny’s block I felt him pawing at me. He tugged at my blouse. Brushing his hand across my lower back. His fingers grazing my ass. He stopped at the top of his walk way and motioned me to continue to the door ahead of him. I looked back at him and saw him shamelessly looking me up and down a few paces behind. I reached his step and before I could turn to face him I felt his breath on my neck. He whispered “I’ve been waiting for this moment for weeks”. I closed my eyes and tried to lean into him, but I stumbled back and my eyes fluttered open. He was in front of me putting his key code into the pad on the door.
His tanned and muscular hand had a firm hold on my forearm. I think he loves watching me be a tinge embarrassed. I love being in control of everything, always. There was never any relinquishing of control to Danny. He just always seemed to have it, gracefully. Every step of the way down this path with him he would gently reminded me HE is in control. Down to the very last detail. “Are you alright love?” He was grinning, wide eyed. I blushed and wiggled away from him. “I’m fine”. I stepped in front of him and walked inside.
[MF] Her first one-night stand…of the weekend
Amy grunted.
_ugggh…uh_
_ugggh…uh_
She grunted in step with whats-his-face thrusting into her from behind. Each thrust pushed her forward onto the bed, and she grunted.
_ugggh…uh_
_ugggh…uh_
Dan…(or was is Dean?) Was ok at this. His dick felt fine. But what Amy was really relishing was the physicality of it all. How she felt utterly exposed and naked on his bed. How the previously chilly room was now hot. How he used his body to push into her, moving her forward with each thrust. How she held herself in place by digging her nails into the white sheets.
“God, Amy, you look so fucking hot.” he said it quietly, to himself. But she heard it, and the compliment rippled through her. _yessss. that’s the stufff_. One of her grunts became louder and her hips pushed back into him, showing her approval of his words.
Dean (or was it Don?) got the message. Kind of. He started pushing harder into her. Faster. His hands moved to Amy’s ass and gave it a squeeze. “I can’t believe this is happening” he told himself.
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Yes, Sir pt. 2 (MF)
John, if anything, is a gentleman.
When we make it back to our spot on the bar, he pulls out a chair for me and asks me what I’d like to drink. My throat is dry but I don’t want a drink. I’d rather have something else in my mouth but I don’t tell him that. Something about the way the corner of his lips curls tells me he knows, so he orders a drink for himself and a glass of water for me.
His arm is draped over my backrest again and his finger sometimes grazes my back. I want to think it’s intentional and I have to force myself to stay still. But he keeps to his drink and scans the room, so it’s likely just an accident. I have to sit still anyway, I have to cross my legs to keep his cum from leaking out. But it does anyway and I do my best not to be obvious when I shift in my seat. But that just reminds me how sensitive I still am down there.
“Something the matter?”
Blackmailed. Part 2 [F-Dom]
Part 2
A million thoughts are currently going through my mind. Mostly what the fuck have I got myself into. Also, why is my cock still hard?!
I’m driving back home when she calls me.
“How do you feel?”
“Honestly? I don’t know what’s going on and I think this is a really bad idea”
“Are you hard?”
“Yes Miss”
“There you go then. Remember what I said. It didn’t take much to search through your phone and find your Facebook. Your wife. Your friends list. Do they know you like cock?” She laughs an evil laugh. I remain silent. I’m secretly terrified, but still turned on. What the fuck is wrong with me?!
“I didn’t think so. So while you’re on a roll. I’m texting the next address. Pull over and put it in your satnav. I don’t think it’ll take you any more than 15 mins to get there so get a move on”
I pull over and check. She’s right. 14 minutes. But what am I walking into now? This isn’t just silly, It’s bordering dangerous. What if she’s telling the truth? What if she has managed to track me down, obtain all of my details and is prepared to share my indiscretions? This is way out of hand. My cock has taken over my decision making again and I’ve put the address in.
I’m a hypnotherapist and I hypnotized my little sister [INCEST]
Disclaimer: Light mind control elements and heavy incest scenes as the chapters progress. This is chapter 1 of 6 and my best selling series to date. Only chapter 1 will be for the public viewing, so sit back, relax, and enjoy the smut ;)
Chapter 1
I straightened my back and leaned forward, my voice low and steady.
“Open your eyes and look at my hand, Kerry,” I told my patient. “Focus on the ruby.”
“That’s it,” I continued when her gaze shifted to the gem sitting on my palm. Her head was lolled to the side, and she was breathing softly. “Just focus on the ruby and the sound of my voice.”
“Beautiful voice,” Kerry mumbled.
“Yes,” I said. “Focus on my voice. Now, I am going to count to ten. With each number I count, you are going to go up the stairs, and with every step you take, you feel yourself coming back up to consciousness. And when I reach the count of one, you will wake up feeling refreshed. Do you understand?”
Her voice was barely audible.
“Yes…”
“Good. You’re doing good, Kerry.”
“Mhm. Good…”
Angel Fall Part 2 (MF Angels Demons Corruption Transformation)
(Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tw338x/angel_fall_part_1_mfff_noncon_high_fantasy_angels/ )
Even bereft of his armor and his weapon, Laurus sprung headlessly into action. They were only tools, and he could slay this demonic scum even without their aid. He charged two strides forward, then used a single flap of his wings to launch himself almost to the rafters, grabbing a pair of imps before using his momentum to crush them like insects as he landed. Then he was in the midst of battle with only the remnants of his toga and his fists to face the hordes of hell. None of that mattered though as he slowly beat a path towards the holy weapon which was still embedded in the stone of the threshold. Once he had that, he would make sure that whoever inflicted his humiliation paid a terrible price.
The main door leading into the chapel had been breached, and stood almost half open, letting the smaller imps and demons surge through while the greater demons were for the moment still trapped outside. The tide was against them, and they were already outnumbered, but the sisters to his right and left didn’t flinch at the onslaught either. Through their determination he could feel the sin radiating off of them; it was like an oil slick on a font of holy water. It saddened him more than it disgusted him though, and when this battle was done he would make sure penance was done and as many were redeemed as possible. That was easier said than done.
Busting my(M28) way out of the friendzone (F27)
I have always been fairly successful when it comes to women. Not by any means of being more attractive than anyone else. I am 5’8, I have blonde hair, a tan from working the beach, and an average size dick, 7 inches and a full hand around. Where I shined was being charismatic, and able to read people. Years of working as a bartender will teach you some things.
There was one woman though. As soon as I met her, I knew she was my type. Problem was she seemed to be every other guys type as well. Her name was Katie. She was a fellow bartender at another bar in our little tourist town. One I happend to go too after my shifts at my own bar. She was exquisite. 5’4 with extremely long blonde hair that fell to her ass. Her body was incredible. She spent years cheerleading, and after school she got into surfing and rock climbing. Her boobs were small but perfect for her fit frame, her butt was tight and shaped to perfection! She had the eye of every guy that saw her, and she knew it. I saw this immediately and decided that being just another run of the mill local guy that got drunk and hit on her wouldn’t be the way to go.
[MF] A Fresh Breath of Allure
Never did I think I would crave to spread a woman’s naked legs to reveal her mound-wrapped clit, and absolutely indulge in my succulent feast.
3 years being with a girl with no sexual confidence. No matter what I did. No matter how much I reassured her. No matter how much I met her every request, patient with her never ending traumas.
Eventually I shut myself down so I wouldn’t want to cheat on her. I stopped asking for blowjobs – cause everything I said would turn her off. Even though, if she was at just the right time in her cycle, in just the right mood, she would timidly, over hours, work up to going down on me.
I always tried to tell her how good she was, because it was becoming more and more true. But even still. If I said anything – the bubble would burst. I wanted sex with her [her, not her pussy] but it got to the point I wasn’t even turned on because of all her hangups.