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Category: eroticliterature
Detective Sarah Shaw Finds the Killer
Looking for discussion of [this draft idea](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1PxU4Ff-HYNpKZzUtTcxNIFnWdj8XQsaQwH4xlnOKJCE/edit?usp=sharing).
And [here is a Twitter thread](https://twitter.com/RaphaelSharpeX/status/1496193451435700227) where I describe the general premise and structure of the story and characters.
[MF] Tim’s Lust for His Sister Part 5 [Incest]
Tim stepped into his room and closed the door. He could hear Karen moving about in the opposite room. His heart was slamming in his chest with excitement. Was he really about to jerk off so that Karen could hear him?! This was definitely something he never thought he would even consider doing. His masturbation was always done in secret with no one hearing him but it seemed that was not the case. His older sister heard him jerking off all the time!
Tim’s cock was hard as fuck in his pants. He quickly took them off and his underwear and climbed into his bed. He glanced at the wall behind his bed in anticipation as he slowly began to stroke his cock. The bed started to squeak quietly and Tim almost laughed. He had never noticed that his bed squeaked at all! He guessed that it was hard to concentrate on anything else when you were jerking your cock rapidly.
He closed his eyes and began to think about Karen’s legs and how his cock had touched them. His hand sped up on his hard cock as he jerked it faster. He needed something more. Tim reached under his mattress and grabbed Karen’s panties. He still had it ever since he took it from the laundry basket a few days ago.
[M4GM] Danté’s Inferno? That’s just a piece of FICTION. This is serious. My dog is at stake here!
**《HEADS UP. TONS OF READING AHEAD. ENJOY!》**
There is a massive tomb known as the **Paris Catacombs**. Millions of bones lay there in rest. Past the labyrinth of skulls and bones is one of many thresholds across the World. A threshold into the depths of Satan’s domain itself encompassing its 7 layers.
**Limbo**
“Where those who never knew Christ exist.” Life is simple here, souls roam in peace, aside from the few times demons come and pester them.
**Lust**
Sucka you already know
**Gluttony**
“Where those who overindulge exist.” The poor souls who were unable to satiate or control their “self-indulgence” as well as those partaking in BDSM
**Greed**
The hoarders, selfish and squanderers of their riches in life. The ones partaking in a variety of harem sizes and polyamorous relationships.
**Anger**
Self-explanatory. Be prepared for a lot of non-consensual acts to be committed by the demons that lay here.
**Hersey**
“Rejection of religious and/or political ‘norms’.” The figures losing their status due to pleasure and lust, doomed to never experience such for the rest of their miserable days.
**Violence**
Consists of 3 rings containing various types of criminals:
Jo Goes Limitless, Part 3, A Room with Jane (FM)
Jo went through the door to be rewarded with a delightful vision of a not exactly small bedroom, with a huge bed covered in a velvet red blanket, at the edge of which, facing him, sat Jane. There really was something about her, he thought to himself. Her hair rolled over her shoulders and legs crossed, bum on the edge of the bed, leaning back slightly with arms supporting her, causing her full breast to push out slightly. She was clearly older, skin not perfectly smooth and uniform as it no doubt once was and her breast hung just a little lower than a girl in her 20’s, but she obviously worked out, with a smooth flat stomach and those breasts Jo’s eyes kept drifting back to, were just so full and juicy he really wanted to feel them. Her mouth was poised in a slightly crooked smile, with plump enticing lips and eyes twinkled. Something about her just made him fall under a spell and he would do anything to have his way with her!
m/F: An encounter with my slim, petite, lithe step-daughter. Part 1
This is a genuine account of an encounter with my stepdaughter. She is a very slim girl, with a highly toned, almost muscular body; she has straight, silken light brown hair and the brightest green eyes. I had always suspected that she way bi -sexual as most of her friends had been girls….
She came downstairs after her bath. I assumed she was going out- she looked stunningly beautiful and sexy. She was wearing a body tailored, green silken blouse which hugged her upper body, her wonderfully pert tits clearly visible, the buds of her nipples pressed against the material. Her top has a sheen which accentuated her movement. This was accompanied by the tightest pair of black vinyl, pvc jeans which hugged her legs, each movement of her hips reflecting the light of her thighs and ass. (She told me in the past she always wanted to wear something like this but never had the courage.) Her movement was accentuated by the thigh length leather boots and the height of the heels.
[22F] Exhibitionism at holi celebration
So, firstly let me give you an idea of what holi is. It is a festival of colours which is celebrated to mark the victory of good over evil. During celebration, friends and family gather and play with colour and water. I, personally, like this festival a lot as it gives me much chance to expose. I used to celebrate it with my friends in a different city, so I could do anything but this time I was with my parents so, I didn’t have all the liberty.
I wanted to expose myself but not too much otherwise my parents would have beaten me to death (they are very very strict). So, I asked some of my friends to give me a few suggestions. The final attire that I came up with was an old light green t-shirt, underneath it, a red bra with less coverage and old pair of yellow leggings without panties.
The reason I chose such outfit was:
Since, the t-shirt was an old one so it was quite small according to my current size. It hugged my breasts completely and enhanced their shape.
Scent of a Stranger [F4M] [sex in public] [female orgasm]
It was raining the night that I met you… I came in for a late dinner and the restaurant was pretty empty; just you and a busboy taking care of the two occupied tables. I sat down at the bar, sizing you up from the back… noticing your broad shoulders and sculpted arms accentuated by the way you rolled up your shirtsleeves. There’s something about the way you wear that button-down shirt that is so classy yet casual. You turned around to face me and I remember feeling a jolt run through me when you flashed me a smile. I instantly felt at ease and all the stress that had accumulated over my day quickly evaporated.
“What’s a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?” you joked…
“Who says I’m nice…” I replied with a soft smirk.
You asked what I’d like to drink and I told you to guess. I love the way you looked at me in that moment: contemplative… and desirous. You stood there with one eyebrow raised, gently rubbing your beard before leaning across the bar so that you were only inches from my face. You closed your eyes and inhaled deeply… such an intimate gesture: breathing in the scent of a stranger – I felt my stomach flutter while you lingered there for a moment longer. You opened your eyes, your handsome face just inches from mine before you winked and turned to fix my drink – and you’d guessed it: tequila on the rocks.
[Freeuse][Fiction][M/F][Age Gap] Cheer Practice pt 2
Liz left Sam and her Coach in the gym and retired to the women’s restroom. There were three stalls, one was occupied with the door closed, the middle one was occupied by a girl and a senior boy, the door wide open. Liz could see his balls slapping against her winking asshole as he used her. The girl laid still and quiet while he got his fill of her pussy. Liz slipped into the final stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe her messy face clean.
Hearing the wet sounds of sex next door was driving her wild. Lifting her skirt she pulled her panties down letting them hang limply around her ankle as she raised her legs up. Her fingers quickly found her clit and she began to rub it vigorously. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she stifled the moan in her throat. Minute after minute went by as memories and fantasies filled her blank mind. Her eyes closed shut to drive off any reminders that she was in a school toilet. She felt her pussy convulse and then a rough hand grip her exposed inner thigh. She let out a sharp intake of breath in surprise. Part of her wanted to open her eyes to know who’s it was, but another voice in her head told her to keep her eyes shut. The thrill of an unknown man feeling her up as she masturbated for him, no, as she prepared herself for him.
{M4F} “For the Restoration of Vildaret”
(I’ll be out of pocket after posting this for a few hours but I’ll respond when I can!)
(If you are looking for a quick fix and hate a slow build up, leave now.)
Hello all, I’m a male sub looking for the highly elusive irl female gentle dom for something rather typical and overdone, but hopefully some added details and the possibility to treat this as a lightly marked canvas might be intriguing enough to entice some of you…
In the kingdom of Vildaret circa 1476, there has always been a rapidly expanding and somewhat dangerous, free market. For all the chaos it brings, with it comes immense prosperity as the economy thrives despite the tumultuous era of poverty in the region. Anything at all can be exchanged for silver whether it’s a good or service. This is just a common practice until after the passing of the fool king, Saklas. Before his body is yet cold, a new king moves in to replace him with the backing of a zealous aristocracy. King Zuzen was put in his place and has deemed the kingdom “unclean.”