Category: eroticliterature

The Gym Trainer [M/F] (Part 6)

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“Elijah…” Claire breathlessly moans as she reaches her hands out and touches his body. Still covered by his shirts and pants. “I need you, I need this…” She said between breaths as her hand reached up and touched the hot bulge in his pants. It was solid, and her eyes showed how shocked she was when she felt how big it seemed. Her brain was completely washed over with lust and need. She needed him inside her any way possible. Her hands soon became aggressive as she struggled to unbutton his pants. But finally managing as she quickly shot her hand back up and pulled down his boxer-briefs. She was a slut in need now. Read more »

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Nymphs in the pond [M/F]

Marcel is hacking his way through the dense forest. Using his sword to cut through the foliage, he cuts away the vines and sees a large waterfall flowing into a pond. Next to the pond is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. Her ears are pointed and she is basking in the sun, dripping wet as if she has just exited the water. Her hair is long, down to her waist and is a light boysenberry colour. Two thick strands extend down and cover her massive breasts, easily triple D cup range. Her short and thin torso flows into wide hips and thick thighs. She opens her purple eyes and spots him instantly.

Thinking he’s just been caught spying on her bathe, Marcel starts backing into the brush. ‘I’m so sorry ma’am, I didn’t mean to intrude.’ He turns his back to find another woman standing in front of him, blocking his path. She is short, only coming up to his chest. Her hair is shoulder length and a light lavender colour but other than that she is identical to the one by the pond. Her body is just barely covered by a thin white robe loosely draped over her. Read more »

Blackmail in Action – Julia’s Timebomb. Chapter Two.

In October of 2021, while the world and its silly leaders were spinning the wheels, somewhere in the hidden depths of the internet, horny people were reading the story of a girl who was driven by her innermost desires into the challenge of her life. I call her Julia, but you know that’s not her name. As Ting Tings once said

>”three-letter word just to get me along. It’s a difficulty, and I’m biting my tongue.”

You can find the first chapter in sexystories. Look it up in my profile.

“*Uuuuuu … finally! Took you long enough! What the fuck were you doing all this time?” “Well, you know, I got a life. Puzzles to crack, bitches to tame. It’s all hard work.” “You never answered my question. Was this real?” “If you didn’t figure it out by now, you may never do, but I’ll throw you a bone. Stick around for this story and, if you’re smart enough, you may find in there some clues to your path.” “Ok, tell me the story.” “Here we go:”* d Read more »

A shower together

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Inside the bathroom, there was a woman, wrapped in a towel. She had turned on the shower faucet and watched the water pour down, waiting for the temperature to be at the perfect point for a long shower. The towel slid to the floor, exposing her naked body, and behind her, a male figure moved towards her, it was her boyfriend.

Recently, they had talked, and he had revealed a wish, a fantasy. Taking a shower together, and let him pamper her and wash her entire body. She gladly accepted, it wasn’t something so crazy, and she wouldn’t miss an opportunity to let herself be pampered.

She stepped under the shower, and the water ran down her face, her breasts and her abdomen, wetting her legs and slipping off her feet. The temperature was perfect. Her boyfriend got into the shower too, standing behind her, guiding her hands so she leaned against the shower wall, so he could take care of everything. The water fell on the 2 until they were completely wet, and then, he gently began to rub shampoo into her hair. Read more »

Neighbours dirtys secret (F 19)

I like many moved into first apartment when I was 18. It’s a really nice residential area and it’s close to college and walking distance to work which works out.

One day I was moving some of my luggage bags from my moms borrowed car to my apartment when a neighbour couple offered to help. I thanked them and thought it was really welcoming. Her husband (46) was a big muscled man with a nicely trimmed black/silverish beard he picked the bags up with ease his hairy muscled arms and his chest bulging through his shirt was hot I was immediately jealous of her. I noticed him staring at my ass on the way up the stairs so I wiggled a lil more in my shorts as if I didnt know. They walked me to my door and she said they were right across the hall if I needed anything. I thanked them and went in. Read more »

Pride comes before the fall. [TimeBombChallenge] [TBCwriting]

Step by careful step, Lena drew close to her destination. A nervous energy had taken hold of her body, urging her to go faster. The blonde wanted to run, to make her feet pound the floor in the same way that her heart was pounding against her ribs. Lena wanted to but knew that she couldn’t.

Despite the nerves edging her on, Lena couldn’t race through the corridors without attracting attention. Ikea had many hidey-holes but it there were always customers as well and Lena didn’t know which were the ones hunting her. From the moment she had set a foot inside Lena had been sporting a blush on her cheeks at what she’d hidden in the building. Each time her eyes lifted from her feet the gazes of the people around her burned into her skin. As if they knew what she’d hidden here. With a shallow breath, a thundering heart and a wetness that made itself known with each step, Lena kept walking. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 206-208) [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.

## 206: Cocks of a Demon (18++)

“Hahn! Cock! Demon cock!” Samantha moaned as she shook her ass for Beatrice’s viewing pleasure, hoping her body would be enticing enough for the demon to plunge her cock into and fuck hard into the floorboards. She rubbed out her squelching pussy, dripping her juices all over the floor, moaning and begging to be taken like a bitch in heat.

“Please! Ahn! Please fuck me however you please!” Samantha begged. “I’ll be a good toy! Please! I need your cock! I need your cum! That foul, revolting cum!”

“‘Foul’!?” Beatrice repeated in shock. But without missing an opportunity for punishment, Beatrice slapped Samantha’s ass. The succubus then straightened her middle finger and ring finger and aimed them for Samantha’s needy cunt. She then thrust straight into the wet hot hole and roughly finger fucked Samantha from behind. Read more »

The Promotion, pt 1

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. Read more »

An especially good girl gives daddy a Valentine’s Day present [MF] [Second person]

You were never much for making much fuss over holidays. Valentine’s Day was no exception. You asked for just a simple dinner at home, and that’s what I had planned. I enjoyed cooking something that you liked, something comforting that let you know how I cared about you. The uncomplicated joy I felt when I saw a smile instinctively race across your lips as I gently placed the plate in front of you–it made me want to wrap my arms around you.

But you seemed giddy on the phone–an effervescence to your speech that caught me slightly off guard. My mind turned that over, letting it tumble around lazily, not knowing why a sudden excitement shot through our conversation. Once home, you were no less excited. There was a happiness pulled taut across your demeanor. At the table, you could hardly sit still.

When the doorbell rang as we were mid-way through our meal, you jumped and quickly ran to it. I was still a bit confused when you turned around with another woman standing next to you. “Daddy, this is Katie. I met her at the gym a couple months back. We’ve been talking, and, daddy, she’s my Valentine’s Day present for you.” Your smile beamed at me as you were excited for the evening. I’m sure you saw surprise erupt and then settle in my eyes. I relished how excited you were for doing something so special for daddy. Read more »