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She whimpered with each hump, chasing the fluttering rise of pleasure in her stomach. [Chapter: 2]

*Kinks: primitive tribal society, urination/squirting, pheromones, lesbian sex, incest.*

This is the second chapter in a series I’m writing titled, *Primal Memories*. You can read this chapter on it’s own for the naughty bits (Part III), or you can start with *Chapter: 1* [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tc3vru/autumn_finds_her_sister_being_mounted_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

**Primal Memories: Chapter 2**

**Part I**

Autumn pushed through the mammoth hide and stepped into the Elder House. “Mamá,” she called. Mamá looked up from her sage work.

*Rose is at home now, she needs you,* Autumn signed. Mamá stood from her stone table and crossed the hall to the entrance. She and Autumn set off for house Moon.

*Is Rose okay?* Mamá signed. Autumn looked up from her mother’s hands. She shook her head with a worried brow. Her face became hot as she signed, *Rose and Flint tried to mate.* Mamá’s eyes grew wide.

*Did they?* Mamá asked, cupping her fingers to emphasize the question.

*They-* Autumn began, *well, they…did not fully mate. They didn’t mate because she couldn’t… wet him.* Autumn felt too embarrassed to sign the word *squirt* to her mother. Mamá understood what the alternative gesture meant though. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 221-223) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 221: Whack-A-Mole

“Wh-what?” Number Thirteen asked as he looked up to Thelicia with a dumbfounded look on his face. “Wait-GHLREGH—”

Number Thirteen’s eyeballs popped out violently with streams of blood while more blood poured out of his mouth along with broken pieces of his teeth from getting his head smashed in by a giant fist of the “walking double refrigerator”, Number Seven.

“BWAHAHA!!” the crowd laughed and cheered as the first volunteer fell sideways with his skull partially crushed in as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer, leaving The Cleaver stuck in the rocks with its handle pointing at ten o’clock.

“That one counts as not ‘standing’ anymore, right?” Number Seven asked rhetorically without displaying any emotion about killing a human being. He simply cracked his bloody knuckles and turned to the remaining four volunteers. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 231 – Day 126 Mia Date Pt 5 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

We pulled up on a nice house that I was surprised to find we were in the same nice neighborhood as Dr. Braxter as we went through the security gate to start going up the hill of *the* most secluded area of our fair city.

The house, much like Dr. Braxter’s, looked gorgeous on the outside. I looked at Mia at the house and she kindly reminded me that between Moira, Becky, and Geri each pitched in to help pay off this house that their dad purchased some time back. Mainly Geri and Moira were the ones to pay off the house.

We sat outside the house as Mia looked at me, “You ready?”

I shrugged thinking we had done everything we could to prepare for this.

After Mia realized her original plan to present me to her parents that I was her boyfriend for some odd reason, possibly to get her parents off her back for something. Then she realized that her plans would be messed up on one person….specifically her sister Becky who would try to *steal* me from her. When she realized that she basically broke down wanting to be taken home and simply cancel everything. Read more »

The Summoning, pt 2

The resistance from the woman in my hands had _vanished_. Not that she was enthusiastically fucking me back, but her feeble attempts to fight back ceased while I __took__ her for a second time on the floor. Her head grinded into the wooden floor, curly, chestnut hair plastered to her face and shoulders in a ruined ponytail. Thin arms flopped against the ground while her curved back arched and tensed with our rhythm. A slender waist contradicted her squishy, round ass, currently elevated before me by trembling thighs.

I drove into her over and over, her musical cries for help, or mercy, or _whatever_ she had been screaming subsided. They were replaced by a kind of guttural groan. Which made sense, considering I’d been _rearranging her guts_ with my meaty rod. I smiled at the prospect of having broken this woman like a horse, more pleasurably than any other mortal to have experienced my wrath. Read more »

Next step in the affair [MF] , 25F author

Hey everyone! This is my 2nd post about my affair with Dustin, a 26 year old, married, captain on staff while I was a newly arrived 18 year old private at my first duty station.

I hope you enjoy Part 2, and as always, I’m welcome to receive any constructive feedback you may have about my writing or if you just want to talk! If you’re just here to bash me for having an affair with someone, save your breath, I’ll just block you. Without further ado, Part 2 of my affair with Dustin! <3 Hannah

First, a little about me. I’m 5’5ish, 135ish depending on the day, and have dark brown hair that falls part way down my back with brown eyes. My mom is a Crow (Native American) and my dad is Italian so the olive complexion genes are active in my family. I’ve got a fairly petite/athletic build with a 32B chest and a toned butt. My nipples are dark brown, on the smaller side, and I shave everywhere. I’m a fan of tattoos and have a feather on my foot, flower pieces on my right hip into my lower ribs, left shoulder, and lower back, a small script piece in my left side bra line, a green carebear in my left bikini line and a large dream catcher down my left ribs. If there’s a detail I’ve left out, feel free to ask ;) Read more »

The Baroness and the Bride- Part 1 [FFM] [Fantasy] [NTR] [Cuckold]

Thomas Smith and Genevieve, daughter of Louis the Innkeeper, were married under the spreading oak tree on an early spring day just after the second plowing. The weather had held, bright and clear, until midway through Father Liam’s benediction. He had been in the middle of the sentence “Fruit of their loins-“when a tremendous clap of thunder drowned him out. A hammering rain followed a heartbeat later, and drove most of the attendees under any meager corner of shelter they could find. Most, but not all. Many eyes which had been fighting to stay open during the ceremony flashed open at the sight of the bride and her party dancing in the rain, their best dresses now soaked and clinging desperately to their sinuous bodies. Read more »

First time with my brother [Fm] [INCEST]

Thinking back on our first time sends shivers of joy down my spine now. Even now, years after this taking place I can still feel the amazing butterfly’s of emotion from the very moment it happened.

It was summer holidays, Christmas had come and gone, new years had been and passed and our parents were back at work. It was a hot summer, not unusual in Australia but this was one of those hot, intensely dry hot summers which meant if we weren’t at the beach, we were either at the shops to find the relief of air con or in the pool.

Nothing seemed unusual about the start of the day, nothing was planned which meant I was likely gonna be spending the day in the pool. Mum and dad rushed to get ready for work while James and I lounged around enjoying the nothingness of holiday days. Read more »

The Girl at the Reggae Show – Part 2 [FFM]

Still feeling a bit self conscious about my writing so I’d love any feedback! 💗

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I wake up to my “sensual” playlist playing and my silk sleep mask covering my eyes. Strange, I don’t remember putting it on. I go to pull it off and realize my hands are tied above my head. Squirming against my restraints, I realize my ankles are tied too, my legs spread. I’m wearing what feels like my favorite little sheer burgundy corset. It holds my enormous breasts beautifully and makes me feel like a goddess. Wiggling around a bit, I realize I’m not wearing underwear, so my pussy is completely exposed.

Is Dani still here? Did you dress me together? My stomach flutters at the thought.

My questions are answered as I hear you and Dani talking. “Ooh she’s waking up,” you say excitedly.

“She looks so fucking hot in that corset, all tied up and ready to be used,” Dani says, sending tingles all through my body. Read more »

My Little Sister accidently took a love pill and now she’s in love with me – Part 2 [INCEST]

Link to Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/)

**Love pill**

**Chapter 2**

Ava’s morning routine ran like clockwork.

She would wake up around half-past six, take a warm shower, then come out of her room, dressed in her school uniform with her hair damp.

It would be around seven by then and I would always be in the dining room, eating my usual breakfast of thick cut beef sausages and creamy scrambled eggs. My younger sister would head to the fridge, with Instagram in one hand, and take out her overnight oats that she had made the night prior.

She would chop up a banana and sprinkle some mixed berries into her cold oats, all the while fixated on her phone, before taking her seat right opposite me. Usually, our eldest sister, Lucia, would sit there, but Ava liked to take that spot if she wasn’t home.

We would never make conversation, the only sounds in the dining room coming from her phone speakers, and sometimes when she hummed a pop tune.

But on that day, the dining room was silent as we ate our meals. The insane idea that maybe the pill had magically worked and my little sister would love me again hovered at the surface of my thoughts. Read more »