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PARANORMAL UNDERGROUND SPIRIT SEEKERS: A WEEKEND AT ASMODAL: FINAL [seance][orgy][anal][big dick][stretching][emotional][demon][resolution]

PARANORMAL UNDERGROUND SPIRIT SEEKERS

Links to previous segments of this arc: [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ubdkf3/paranormal_underground_spirit_seekers_a_weekend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [2a](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ud2qbk/paranormal_underground_spirit_seekers_a_weekend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) [2b](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uhaqzm/paranormal_underground_spirit_seekers_a_weekend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

CASE: A WEEKEND AT ASMODAL: FINAL

AUTHORS NOTE:

NARRATIVE:

Joel woke as the sun crept up over the horizon. Lily was still enveloped securely in his arms but Kimmy wasn’t there. He got out of bed and stood near the door, hearing a conversation out in the stairway.

An unknown woman spoke, “Sweety, she was there for him when he needed her, how he needed her… You should be thankful she was there. It doesn’t mean you’re gonna lose him. And remember, last night, that wasn’t your fault. I gave you the X. I gave it to you and I didn’t even ask. I just slipped it in your mouth. If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s mine.” Read more »

(MF) Summer’s Just Begun (teasing) (slow-burn) (con) (oral)

*Hey All, this is my first post on here, and I wanted to try my hand at erotic literature. It’s a bit slow, but I have ideas to expand if there’s interest. Please share whatever feedback you have, because it’s always appreciated! It’s a bit longer than what I imagine a lot of posts are, but I hope you give it a shot! I also leaned a bit more vanilla here, but it was still a fun write.*
*Happy reading!*

Alex didn’t particularly enjoy being asked to go on a pity vacation by his older sister, Sarah. It wasn’t exactly a conversation he was very invested in, but he nonetheless said yes.

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“Didn’t your girlfriend just break up with you?” Sarah had asked, her raven hair resting to one side of her head.

“Well– yeah,” Alex responded, “But I’m not particularly interested in going to the beach while you and your girlfriend hang all over each other the entire time.” Read more »

Hard Traing prt2

Have you ever noticed, that when you have something really important to do, that the world seems to conspire against you. Michel felt that way.

The next day everything seemed to go wrong. Deliveries were late, one of his staff called out, and the restaurant was busier than it normally would be. He was supposed to get out at 4pm so he could get ready for his date with Sara at 7. But at 5:30 he was still stuck at work. He was just about to call her and reschedule when Chris, for once, showed he was a decent human being. He said he would stick around so Michel could go. Normally Michel would fight and protest, but today the words had barely left Chris’s mouth before he was running out to his car.

“Thank God I picked up everything yesterday.” He said to himself as he drove home. He wanted to race there but felt sure that if he sped he would get pulled over. Sure enough, just a few minutes from work he passed a speed trap that would have busted him. So he ground his teeth and drove home responsibly. Read more »

Playing By Myself Tonight. 😒 (f) Toy.

I guess I am playing by myself tonight.

With the coast clear, and a few hours to spare.
I make my way to my room.

Grabbing my purple vibrator and lube.
I turn my speaker on and let some music play.

Completely naked.
I lay down on the bed.

You’re not here and I’m so horny for you.
I wish you were here kissing my neck making me yours.

My fingers begin to circle my clit softly.

With my other hand I caress y very erect nipples,
Rubbing and tugging at them.

I squeeze my tits and watch as they jiggle.
Round and perky.

Wishing your mouth was sucking on them; biting them.
The warmth of your mouth on them.

I run my fingers up and down my slit.
I’m wet and it’s starting to drip out of me.

Guess I won’t need the lube after all.

First I insert my middle finger slowly into my pussy.
Slipping right in, I add a second finger.

I begin to pump myself.
My other hand clenching the sheets. Read more »

The never-ending passion between us (M+F)

We return from a fabulous night out. You dressed extra special for me tonight and I’m sure more than a few other men happened to notice as well.

Our kisses are passionate. Intense really. Your breathing is short and excited. I love it when we kiss. Your soft lips, your searching tongue. It’s really a great start to where this is headed.

Our bodies are close. Arms wrapped around our bodies as we almost melt into one. Breaking the kiss, just for a moment, I look into your eyes. Looking for, and seeing, desire.

I feel it too. I’m already quite hard. In fact i have been most of the night. Just thinking about how we were going to end the evening. Here, in this bedroom together. Our clothes strewn across the room. Our bodies heaving, sweaty and fulfilled.

Our lips gently touching. Tongues twirling. It’s quite erotic and extremely exciting. The kiss says so much.

Sometimes they are slow and sensual. Often they are heated and filled with lust. But each kiss is a great exploration. And we move together from the slow sensual kisses into the more aggressive passionate tonguing like a choreographed dance. Hard and intense to slow gentle and sensual, then back. Read more »

[M/M] Best friends to boyfriends (dirty talk, first time)

“Surprise!”

Jacob was supposed to be coming back to the states next week, Milo had prepared to fly home to see him and they would finally get to spend some time together. Like the cheeky guy he was, he had booked an earlier flight so he could surprise his boyfriend.

Boyfriend.

It had been months and Milo still felt a little thrill when he thought about it. Butterflies swooped in his stomach, and he had no idea what to do with the feeling.

After his embarrassing airport confession, Jacob only had a few days with him before he had to return to his internship. With their relationship so new, Milo had floundered a bit. It took some time, but he settled into their long-distance relationship. Being able to talk to Jacob everyday was like a soothing balm to his soul. Most of the time they talked about nothing, but it didn’t matter. Hearing his voice, seeing his texts, they all made him happier than he ever could recall being.

While he was happy, in a lot of ways, it sucked—there was no substitute for being able to see and touch Jacob. Read more »

Rooftops (m/f)

The best sex happens at the top of a tall building. Not a high floor, the literal rooftop. The kind of places Spider-Man might hang out and eat a hotdog. And it must be at night. Always. The lights of a city spread out below you, dark sky roiling with pre-storm clouds as you fuck your lover with the kind of savage abadon only possible in such a rarified setting.

We first met on the top of just such a building. Some featureless glass and steel prism in the Financial District known only by its street address. She said she had just come up to smoke. I said I was from building maintenance, checking refrigeration condensers. We both knew we were lying, but maintained our (admittedly weak) deceptions until she disappeared silently into the night.

When we met again a week or so later, this time atop a midtown luxury high rise, there was no deception. We recognized ourselves in each other immediately; kindred spirits, shared wants and needs. There were no words, only silent understanding of mutual lust. It was revelatory. From that night on, I knew I never wanted to fuck anywhere except a skyscraper roof. Read more »

Daddy/Daughter romance. Part 4

Wow I’ve never had a post or story do this well before, so here is part 4.

I soon join her, setting the breakfast down and sitting opposite her. She pull her chair further in and sits back, resting her feet on my thighs, pressing flat against my stomach.

I can’t help it as a semi starts growing in my pants, just her touch can get me going at this point. She puts some food on her plate and she starts to eat. Every small movement she makes makes me shudder as blood rushes to my cock, I can’t help it as my hand moves on its own, taking hold of one of her tiny, soft, pink feet and shifting it to rest pressing into my crotch. I panic as I realize what I’ve done but she had no reaction. After a couple seconds she starts to rub her foot around, I almost cum in my pants immediately but I stop her just in time. Read more »

A mother-in-laws unexpected journey Part four [M4F]

Bernie wasn’t sure what Padraig was thinking. But she sure enjoyed the prancing around and getting the attention she craved tonight. She waited for Padraig to use the bathroom and seized her opportunity. She gave it five and made her way upstairs ensuring no one was there. Padraig flushed the toilet, washed his hands and went out into the hall. Bernie was waiting. Ok Padraig, how you enjoying it? Not to much beer she laughed, naw Bernie, not me. Going to take it handy tonight. I’ve got Niamh to think about. When we get home I still have to get her ready for bed. Bernie looked sympathetically at him and said, sure let me help. We can get the disabled taxi over to yours and I can give you a hand. Then I’ll phone Mary or Sean and they can lift me. What do you think? Padraig’s heart started to race. No problem. That would be great. As he passed her on the stairs he put his hand on her bum and gently rubbed it. He never felt anything as sexy. The material against her skin was divine. He rubbed it and gently tickled it and then walked away. She smiled and entered the bathroom.
The night carried on pretty much without incident. Cahir had a moment when he accused a neighbour of insulting him in his own house, but it was quickly diffused by Mary after telling him to get a grip. They ate well. Dympna Breen done most of the catering. Lasagne, chicken curry and rice, chicken goujons and then the usual sausage rolls, salad sandwiches and cocktail sausages. They sang some old trad songs and before they knew it, it was heading for 1.00 o clock. They’d have to ring the taxi now, as Paddy Maher knocked off at half one. Bernie reassured Niamh that it wasn’t a bother to go back and lend a hand and so things began to wind down. Except for Cahir of course. But he’d just drink till he fell asleep. It was actually Mary who volunteered to pick mammy up. It would give her a chance to tidy up here. Sorcha was going to bunk up in Mary’s old room and Mary and Seamus would take the big room. Siobhan and Liam were stopping at the Bannigans. So everything was going nicely. Paddy Maher arrived and they set off home. Once in they got Niamh ready for bed and settled in. At this stage Padraig was rock hard. Niamh lay down and Padraig said he’d wait for Mary to pick her mother up. Niamh was content and drifted off to sleep.
Padraig’s first words to Bernie was Jesus Christ Ber6,you want to ruin me? She didn’t reply. Just a a faint laugh. Her stomach was in knots. He turned the kitchen lights out and grabbed her. They couldn’t ride here? Could they? Before she knew anything his tongue was in her mouth, his hard pushed against her soft belly. She could feel it all. Bernie I wanna ride you here right now, but it wouldn’t be right with Niamh upstairs sleeping, Bernie said she’d never know. That’s right. She was dressed up sexy as fuck and she wanted his cock again, but his head wouldn’t let him. He said how about you wank me off and we can rearrange for another night. She didn’t push it. With that she unbuckled his belt, pulled his zip down and reached in and pulled his cock out. He couldn’t take his hand away from her bum. He tickled it and rubbed it and then slid his hand down her front. He felt her bush and then worked a finger in. She wasn’t as wet as before but he’d soon put that right. As he started to finger her she gave out a quiet groan. She was loosening up. He could feel it. Meanwhile she began to slowly pull him off. It was good. She knew what she was doing. It wouldn’t take him long. He could feel her juices run up the back of his hand. Her juices were really flowing now. A second finger was in with ease. There was now a loud squelching noise now. She kept whispering in his ear how she wanted his cock again. It was a turn on. He kept his other hand on her bum and could feel himself starting to climax, he asked her would she keep her hand around his cock while he cum and she whispered yes and with that answer he let fly. His whole body spasmed with pleasure. As he fired his load Bernie true to her word kept her hand on his cock. As his climax receded he shot three or four jets of cum out on to the leg of her trousers. Shit Bernie I’m sorry. Not to worry. Worth it as long as you enjoyed it she said. Oh Jesus I did. I’ll get you a cloth. She asked him to ring Mary while she cleaned up. Within ten minutes Mary was there. Padraig seen her out and Bernie got in the car, Mary was driving and commented on how good a night it was. Before the courtesy light went out she asked Bernie what happened to the leg of her trousers? There was a stain on her leg to which Bernie replied she’d knocked a bottle of shower gel in Niamhs en-suit. She smiled at Mary and said she couldn’t wait to get into bed. Mary was right. It had been a good night. Meanwhile Padraig could hearNiamh stir. He thought he’d done enough damage for one night and decided to turn the lights off and climb in beside his wife and go to sleep. Sleep? What a joke. How could he. Especially with what he’d just done. In his defence though he never dipped his cock into her. He just fingered her and he emptied his load into her hand. It wasn’t full on proper sex. Was it? Naw. It was wrong but it wasn’t full on sex. That might make it easier to drift off but he didn’t think so.Either way he felt he’d be awake a while replaying things over in his mind..

What Susan Doesn’t Know (M/F)

It had been three months since I fucked my coworkers husband in a parking garage. We hadn’t seen or spoken since. I often found myself reliving that encounter while pleasuring myself. I hadn’t had sex for some time before then and I hadn’t had sex since then either. Frank’s cock was probably the biggest I had ever had. Part of me felt truly guilty for what occurred. But whenever his wife Susan was being a bitch at work I would picture her husband entering me from behind and would smile inside.
Today was a company picnic. Susan had already mentioned Frank would be joining her and I was more nervous than I felt I should be. I was wearing a low cut black v neck tank top and a pink pair of shorts that were a light soft material and a pair of black flip flops. My hair was down and hung to my shoulders. I had light natural make up on and a pair of medium sized white gold tear drop ear rings. I took one final glance in the mirror and headed out.
At the picnic Frank and I barely spoke or crossed paths. I began to grow nervous Susan somehow knew but hadn’t confronted me yet. If she knew she had done amazing not letting on. After I ate I quietly walked to a tree on the other side of the picnic area to vape in peace. After a minute or two I saw him walking toward me. He seemed more attractive than the first time we had met. I felt my heart flutter and I squeezed my vape to try to keep my hand from shaking. Why was he walking this way? His blue jeans fit perfect. They weren’t too tight or too loose. I couldn’t help but to think of what was under those jeans.
“Hey stranger” he said with a smile as he stood next to me.
“Does Susan suspect anything?” I asked. I had no time for small talk.
“She wouldn’t tell me if she did.” He replied. “Look. Susan and I coexist. We don’t really fight but we don’t really talk either. It’s unspoken that’s it’s financially smarter to stay married. We go to events together but she doesn’t ask about what I do and I return the favor. Does she want to see me balls deep inside of you in your car? No. But she doesn’t go looking to find things.”
I continued vaping quietly. I felt some sense of relief but still guilty.
“So I’ll be back at this area around 7 tonight. Sometimes I go walking out here. If you happen to be walking around maybe we can catch up.” With that he walked away and rejoined the group. I didn’t stay long after that before returning home. Should I go? I never went walking. My mind flashed back to the parking garage. Dammit. I was doing this.
I arrived back at the park as the sun was setting. I saw Frank sitting at a table.
“Doesn’t look like you’re walking to me” I said with a smile as I approached.
“I was hoping you’d be here. Cmon. I’ll show you the trail.” We engaged in small talk as he walked me to a wooded area. We walked through a wooden fence when he stopped and guided me against the fence. Without speaking he lifted me up easily and sat me on top of the fence.
“You look incredible. I haven’t stopped thinking about you for the past three months.”
“You have definitely occupied my thoughts as well” I confessed. He slid my legs opened and grabbed me by the waist with one hand and gently pulled my hair and arched my neck up with the other. I stared in his eyes, waiting to see how long before he proceeded. It wasn’t but a few seconds but felt like hours but he leaned in and kissed me. We started with light kissing but as he grabbed tighter on my hair I couldn’t resist kissing him deeper. I ran my hands across his back. He moved his hand from my waist to my tit and as we played with each other’s tongues he swiftly pulled my tits out of my shirt. They sat exposed in the warm night arm. He massaged my tits and nipples as I reached down and felt the imprint of the huge cock I had been dreaming of for the past three months. I began to rub the outline of his cock and he grinded it back and forth against my hand. He released my hair and began kissing and licking my neck. I used my hands on the fence to keep my balance and arched my back in as he moved downward and began nibbling my nipples. I let out a short quiet gasp. I wanted him so badly. The inside of my cunt was hot and wet. The juices were started to leak from inside of me into my panties. He helped me down from the fence and I quickly undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. I had all but forgotten that anyone could walk up to where we were at any moment. He pulled the crotch of my shorts up so that they split my pussy lips and left them exposed on either side. He began to slowly rub each pussy lip. I grabbed his erect dick and in a circular motion began to massage his cock from the base to the head. He released my shorts and moved the crotch of my panties and shorts to one side. He began to rub my clit as I stood griping his cock. He was teasing me. He knew I wanted him inside of me. I slowly bent down to my knees and held his cock at the base, level with my mouth. My tits were still hanging out of my shirt. I looked up at him as I began to slowly move my tongue around the tip of his dick. I used my tongue to stroke his cock up and down then around. As precum formed I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. “Ohhhh God” he moaned. He held the back of my head with both his hands and I was holding his waist with my hands. He began to thrust back and forth. I moved in rhythm with him. His cock was wide and my jaw was stretched as far as it could go. He stopped my movement and held me firmly in place as he mouthed fucked me. He met resistance but kept pushing. He could hear my gagging. His cock gagging me turned me on more. “Fuck. Stand up” he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. Without further direction I stood and walked to the fence. I leaned forward and put my hands on the fence. The crotch of my shorts still pulled over and I spread my legs so he could clearly see my pussy from behind. He used his palm to cup my pussy and then began rubbing it. “Ohhh.” I moaned. “Fuck me Frank.” I begged. He then slapped my pussy and I could feel my vulva turn red. He was the first man to ever slap my pussy. It stung but I enjoyed it. He leaned down and ran circles on my clit with his tongue and then ran it along the slit of my cunt all the way up to my asshole. He slid his tongue in and out of my ass and I let out a loud moan that seemed to echo off the trees. He ran his tongue back down to my slit and slid it into my pussy. I wanted more. I wanted to cum on his face but he stopped. I looked over shoulder just in time to watch him force his cock in my tight pussy. Like the first time, it was a tight fit. My pussy walls stretched open to adjust to his large size. “Oh fuck Frank” I moaned. He held onto my hips and slid his cock as far into me as he could. He pushed into my cervix and held himself in me. I began to move my hips in a circular motion and could feel his cock massaging every inch of my walls. My right leg began to shake. I felt him pull back and began to pound in and out of my pussy again. I could feel the tip sit right in my opening as he filled me back up. My pussy began to clamp down around him as cum drenched his cock. I felt like my legs were going to give out. It was like he could read my mind. He pulled out and spun me around to face him. He kissed me and gave my clit a light pinch. He sat on the ground on top of his pants. I finally slid my shorts and panties off and stepped out of them. I straddled him and held his cock as I guided it back into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and bounced up and down on him. He held my ass and played with my ass cheeks as I rode him. My tits bounced in his face and I dug my nails into his back and used his shoulder to muffle my moans. He began to massage the outside of my asshole. “Ohhh yesss” I moaned. I didn’t have much experience with anal but his fingers felt so good. He began to prepare my ass by using one finger to finger it. I continued to ride his dick and could feel him trying to loosen my ass. “Fuck. I want you to ride my dick with your ass” he growled in my ear. I pulled up and allowed his cock to fall out of my pussy. I began to guide his cock into my ass. He was so big it was hard to get it in. I moved up and down and with each thrust down more of his cock entered me. I felt pain I had never felt mixed with a sensation of pleasure I had never felt. I bit his shoulder as he began to take charge. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. He pressed me down to take as much of his nine inches as I could. Then as he held me in place, he began to pound my asshole like it was my pussy. He took himself out just enough to thrust back into me. He began to moan deeply but quietly. His moan drove me over the edge. “I’m going to cum again. Oh Frank. Oh Frank. You’re making me cum” I cried. I felt my cum rush out of my pussy and onto his pelvis as he continued to fuck my ass. Then he held me down on his cock and dug his nails into my sides as he orgasmed. I felt the inside of my ass become wet and I grinded back and forth gently as he moaned in pleasure. We both slowly stopped moving, panting. After a few moments he slapped my ass and I slid him out of me as I stood up. I could feel his cum dripping out of my ass and my cum smeared down my thighs. He stood with me and pinched my nipple as he kissed me. We both quickly redressed. We walked to my car in silence and as I opened the car door he said, “you know I walk out here throughout the week. Maybe I’ll see you around.”