The bet… [M/F] Part 1

You walk in from work, I have a bag packed. You have a perplexed look on your face. You ask me “what’s that for?”

“You told me that you had not had an entire evening dedicated to just your desires.” “So, tonight is going to be about you, and ensuring your sexual appetite is met.”

“I have booked us a room, couples massages tomorrow morning, and mani, pedis after that.” “But tonight, I bet I will make you cum so many times your will actually tell me to stop.” I reply.

The look on your face told me everything I need to know. That smile brightened up and you could see it through your eyes. They were sparkling like stars on a clear night. You ran to me jumped into my arms as I grabbed you hand held you under your ass. You kissed me, probably one of the most passionate kisses you had to that point. Your stopped looked my dead in my eyes, and playfully asked what fun things did you pack.

I responded to you, “I went and grabbed a few extras for tonight.” “It’s a surprise”

General Arthur’s Conquest – Chapter 4: The General’s Sorrow [MF]

Trigger warnings: In addition to the overarching non-con/dub-con themes in the entire story, this chapter and subsequent chapters may contain scenes depicting death. The death scenes take place separately from, and are unrelated to, any of the sexual content in the story. It is not the intention of the author to write about any sexual content relating to snuff.

[[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t7xgir/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_1_princess/)] [[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ta86vf/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_2_the_generals/)] [[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tce6xs/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_3_princess/)]

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I smiled as I recalled what happened with Olivia this morning. It was only a hand job, but fuck, I would be lying if I said it wasn’t one of the best orgasms I have had in my entire life. The image of my cum splattered all over her body and the cute little frown on her face will forever be ingrained in my mind.

No. No. We can’t. I can’t. I had consciously been calling her “Princess” instead of her name to avoid getting too attached to her. She’s the daughter of the Georian King. I can’t fall in love with her. The Leader of the Kastran Nation will be furious if he hears about this. What would my troops think of me? Will they still follow me?

S.O.L. Games: Jump Ropes (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][bd][exhib][Mdom][sad]

[Start with the Prologue!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tfhqci/sol_games_begin_game_teachers_and_18yo_senior/)

Then read other chapters in any order!

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*Pronounced ‘soul’ games. First-person, creepy, non-chronological, episodic stories inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, etc. In this one, I choose my childhood friend, a thin blonde 18yo senior.*

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Rape/Abuse/Violence/Non-con

-Creepy/gross Sniffing/tasting (feet, sweat, bodily fluids, everything)

-Blood

-Anal abuse

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Jump Ropes

Step Sister Corruption Part 234 – Day 126 Mia Date Pt 7 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

What should have been a simple dinner with Mia’s family while I *pretended* to be Mia’s ‘friend’ though with obvious hidden intention that *I* was boyfriend material just so Mia’s family can quote *leave her alone* unquote while hiding the facts that I have a weird unique relationship with so many girls, I’m a Online Influencer…..and I have a big dick for fear of what her sister’s *might* do has turned into anything but simple.

I mean up until now the day was somewhat enjoyable. I got a coffee. I fucked Mia out of her slumber, that’s if she was asleep. She took me to get a massage where Morgan works and got a blowjob from Morgan as part of the *calming* package. I fucked Mia again in the sauna.

It was a relatively nice day….then the idea of dinner with her family came out and it went downhill from there.

I should have just taken her home when she asked but stupid me I had to play the *friend* card and doubled down with the *nice guy* card which normally was a death sentence in any other situation.

Passion and fire (m+f)

I watched her slender, silhouetted outline as she stood in the darkened room. The city lights peered through the window like little, horny voyeurs, watching her, unable to look away. Perhaps she was in a playful mood tonight? I could only hope. She lit a couple of candles on the table in the corner. She held the match between her finger and thumb, watching the flame work its way down the wood of the matchstick, as if in a trance. She felt the increasing heat of the flame as it closed in on her flesh. She parted her lips and blew. The flame flickered and vanished, and smoke twisted up into a small, winding pillar into the darkness. She closed her eyes and inhaled the sulfur, smoky smell. She turned her head toward the bed as she let out her breath with a moan. This was the beginning…

She knew I liked to watch. This was her gift to me: Her show, her stage, her epic-erotica.

Stacy Dresses Up Part 1 [MF][Seduction][Con][Couple][Exhib][Anticipation][Please fuck me]

“This has been a fun night out,” Joe said to Stacy as they rode the elevator to their tenth floor apartment. Taking her hand, he pulled her in for a quick kiss.

“Mmmmmm, yes, we should check out the local burlesque scene more often,” Stacy replied, wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss.

Joe’s hands slid down her back, and were about to cup her lovely jean-clad ass cheeks, when suddenly the elevator doors opened.

“Hold on Tiger,” Stacy whispered to her lover. “We have the rest of the night ahead of us.”

Joe admired his girlfriend as she sauntered down the hall to their apartment. Her tight jeans made her ass look incredible, and the high heeled boots she was wearing added a sway to her walk that was hypnotic.

As they walked through the door, Stacy turned to Joe. “ Would you mind taking care of the pets before coming to bed? I have something I need to take care of.”

“Of course Honey,” Joe agreed willingly, knowing whatever she had planned would be worth the wait. So, he checked on the cats and made sure their food and water bowls were full. Just as he was finishing putting away the cat treats, he heard Stacy call to him.

The Promotion, pt 1 [F/M][Age Gap][Affair]

I couldn’t believe it. How could he not even _try_ to take advantage of me? I’d given every signal and hint; laughing at all of his stupid jokes (even the ones that weren’t funny), I’d toyed with my hair, slid my hand down his arm, tons of eye contact. Thought my attire alone would have screamed _”fuck me”_ all on their own, but no. Even when we were alone, Mr. Davis driving me home after babysitting his two kids, nothing. I could tell he wanted to have his way with me. His sparkling blue eyes screamed the passion he dared not speak in front of his wife. So, why does he never speak up while we’re alone?

My eyes searched his face for some clue. Something I missed, maybe I’d been misreading? But even in the darkened setting of a late night drive back to my house, the sexual tension was heavy in the air. Just a few more blocks for him to speak up, reach out, pour his heart out to me. Or, at least pull over, tear my skin tight skirt away and pound me in the back seat. I caught him glancing over at me as we turned onto my street. His eyes flashed to my tube top, the thin fabric doing absolutely nothing to conceal my hard nipples underneath the exposed cleavage. I was tempted to pull the top down, bare my tan, firm c-cups in his car. That would surely be enough to send him over the edge.

Cunnilingus

He grabbed her ass with both hands, shoved her on top of him and rolled until she was on her back and his face was millimeters away from hers, grinning perhaps a little more intimidatingly than he wanted to. Yet the only thing he wanted her to be scared of was the very real possibility that he’d fuck her senseless. His hands grabbed her wrists and pinned them next to her ears, keeping his own arms fully outstretched as he slid his face down and swirled his tongue around her nipples. Raising an eyebrow at her, he took each in his mouth, lightly suckling on the little nubs, then kissing them. Unpinning her wrists, he grabbed her hips, lifted her thighs on his shoulders … and promptly rolled her off until she was laying on her stomach. His mouth quickly found itself on her ass as he kissed at both her cheeks. Reaching out above her, he grabbed one of the pillows and brought it to his side, then lifted her ass up, shoving the pillow right beneath her hips. Perfect. Spreading her legs slightly, he crawled between then, painting a river of kisses down her back, then reaching up to collect both her wrists. Lightly bending them behind her back, he intertwined his own fingers with hers and on his elbows, taking in the lovely sight of both her her holes.

“Good Girls & Bad Cucks.”

Day 1 – “Out Clubbin”

ping ping ping ping

Abigails phone lit up the back of the uber as rain trickled down the window and glistened in the street lights. She helt her head to the cold glass window as the scattered neon lights flashed passed her. “He always does this.” She thought to herself. “This wasn’t even last minute and he still didn’t bother to not smoke for ONE NIGHT. Just one. To come out with me and not let me third wheel like always.” ping ping ping
she finally swing her head off the glass staring down at her phone.
Fee: helloooo.
Fee: where r u???
Fee: R u guys cominn??
Fee: Me n Criss started off without you guys so you gotta catchh upp when ur heree. Fee: hurryyy
Fee: upp.
Abigail let out a deep breath as she quickly typed “almost there. Just me. Something came up with Tims dad and he had to help him so he couldnt come.” She let out a sigh as she hesitantly pushed send. She couldn’t help but lie about her sweehearts absence. Saying he’s busier with other stuff is better than saying he smoked too much and is probably passed out. She couldn’t stand to hear another night of Fee telling her to get rid of him. She quickly flipped the camera to herself. Street lights flickered just enough light to see her makeup as they drove past. The dark smokey eyeshadow really brought out that green in her eyes. Her lips in that new nude lipstick Fiona bought for her a couple months back. Hey hair straightened and a tight black dress to match the makeup.

The Challenge part 2 Pixie

“Damnit.” Pixie mumbles to herself as she tunes up her guitar for the fourth time in the last 10 minutes, this old weathered down guitar of hers was on its last legs and at this point it was causing her to play worst. Which was bad since her band had a big gig to play next week, she needed a new guitar but can’t afford one.

Pixie sighed as packed up her things and started heading home now that school was over, Tyreen’s challenge still on her mind. She had no strong feelings against or for incest to her it was just one of the taboo topics she never gave any thought.

Pixie had a father but he wasn’t really her type and besides he’s probably too spineless to dick her down anyway, no brother, but she did have an uncle. An uncle who was visiting.

“Hey there little rocker!” Rick called out to her from the drive way of her house.

Pixie smiled as she walked up to him and leaned against his car. “Hey uncle Rick, how’s the ride?”