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The Virgin Priest pt. 05 MM

Keeping her hand on the mark gave Lily a sense of comfort that she hadn’t felt in a long time. It almost felt like she had regained that piece of her body. Logically she knew that wasn’t true. So much of her life had been focused on getting them back, and she supposed she had, but it was in the most unconventional way possible. Could she trust Luke to keep them safe? Lily stroked the outline with her fingers. Luke still had her pressed up against his chest, the beating of his heart was keeping her emotions in check.

“You’ll keep them safe, won’t you?” She asked. Luke tightened his grip on her.

“As safe as I can. Doesn’t seem like I have much of a choice.” he muttered. He was stroking her shoulder. He knew full well he would do whatever he could to keep his demon happy. He just didn’t want her to know that.

“You always have a choice. It’s I that doesn’t have one,” Lily said wistfully.

“What do you mean?” Read more »

Bite-Sized Morsels: Shattering the Mask [fmmmmmm] [Gangbang] [Rape] [Mind Break]

*This is a non-canonical story related to the Family Morsel series, and may contain spoilers. If you are interested in the series, please start with* [*Having Some Brie.*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)

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I walked over to stand in front of the snake tank, creating a backlit effect on my figure. The men all seated themselves and poured more alcohol, and I began to dance. I drew my hand across my body, up my arms and down my breasts. They watched me hungrily, a couple even bouncing in their seats in excitement. I slipped one of my dress straps off my shoulder and caressed the skin underneath, and Muerte leaned forward, eyes intent on what was under my dress. He was planning to be the first one in, having his fill of me before tossing me to be used by his men. I felt my hands trembling.

I slipped the other strap off, and they waited restlessly for me to pull the dress down to expose my breasts. I gave one of my mounds a generous squeeze, and some of them began making feral noises, itching to tear me out of my dress and ravish me. Six men, their disgusting hands all over me, pushing themselves inside of me, covering me with their lust before snuffing me out. And who knows, maybe they continued after that. Read more »

John/Julia. Until he wakes up

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PART 1

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And then there was that morning that John woke up as someone else.

Sixty five years old, and a body that was failing here and there, and – let’s face it – everywhere. His hearing, his eyes, the left shoulder, the knees. He could hardly pee anymore, for chrissakes, except in sorry dribs and drabs, an old man. And even though he still had sexual thoughts of women every day, multiple times a day, he could not remember the last time his penis actually got hard. Only in his dreams.

He would often think that if life was truly a virtual reality, then he should be able to will himself a new body, just by focusing on it long and hard enough. How cool it would be to just morph into a new young body. He also would sometimes imagine that the fundamental cognitive difference between a mouse and a human was just that humans had more control over their environment, maybe if even just by degree. But if that were so, he then reasoned, then maybe the difference between being human and the next cognitive leap was another degree of difference, which would be controlling one’s aging process. Maybe that’s the next step. Read more »

Need advice about pursuing erotica as a writer

I’m a writer of an advice column you may have heard of. Lately I’ve been in a slump – I’m just not feeling inspired and it has become a chore to craft innovative responses in the column. Basically, I just don’t like writing it anymore.

I want to keep writing, though, and I’ve been considering branching off more directly into the sex and relationship realm. Writing about sex in particular feels intriguing to me. My wife reads erotica regularly and I suppose it intrigues me to explore that.

I have a mental block about writing about sex and exploring erotica, though! Like, it feels like a cheap or easy avenue. I need a pep talk, or maybe just to hear from others with similar interests or experiences.

Thoughts and advice are welcome!

Big Bro vs lil brother [M/m]

Quarantine has been difficult for me, I’m outgoing and love to talk about anything but being forced to stay in my house, not being able to go to Uni or into the city at night is driving me fucking mad, I’ve been jacking off multiple times a day just to keep the boredom at bay…

So a bit about myself, I’m Max, 6 foot and 3 inches tall, short black hair, blue eyes, tan skin from being poolside, with a stocky body type. I live with my mother who’s a nurse and my younger brother who has just started uni himself this year.

Due to Mum’s line of work and the current situation she’s out at all times of the day or night leaving me and my brother to connect, we have never been close.

My little brother’s name is Dylan, he’s shorter than me at 5 foot 5, middle length wavy strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, milky smooth skin and a lean body. From a young age it was clear he was gay to the point he didn’t even have to “come out”, even before Mum found his search history. Read more »

A New Awakening…Part 3 (M/F/Dom)

Needless to say i called the number on the card and a low masculine voice answered… ” i have been waiting for your call..” I explained that he got the wrong idea about me and im not some cheap slut who just fucks who ever is offering, He laughed a loud but in a sexy manner that made my knees weak, ” I have your number now ill text you an address and if you ever want to know what real pleasure feels like then come anytime..” with that he was gone and all i heard was tone indicating the call had ended.

What the fuck!, this shit was getting weirder and weirder quickly, now i was pretty sure i was safe as this guy could have done anything he wanted to in the carpark but he chose to give me the option, I walked out the kitchen and upstairs feeling the heat radiating from my pussy as my mind filled with scenarios of him fucking me every way in every hole, fuck i needed to get off, i raced to my room and threw myself down on the bed..reaching between my robe and feeloing the familiar wetness on the outside of my lace panties, i moved them to the side and slowly traced my finger up my slit to my aching clit, i started to rub slow but could feel the familiar feeling in my stomach almost to th epoint it hurt. Read more »

Meg (FM) Part 1

Just for some context, this story is a complete fantasy. I am a very sexual person and sex is literally on my mind all day, every day. Which is where these fantasies come from. My overactive imagination. But hopefully you enjoy them as much as I do. This will more than likely be a 2 parter or have multiple stories if you guys like it! Just let me know if you want to hear more!

“Hey Adam!” I turn to see my boss heading towards my department.

“Oh, Hey Meg, how are you?” I notice her wide hips swaying just a bit. Now, I have always been a fan of the curvier type of woman. I love BBWs. Meg wasn’t necessarily a BBW, but she was very curvy. Already having one child and just announced her second pregnancy. So, she was looking very good!

“Good, how about you?” Her question snaps me out of my little trance.

“Not too bad, just another day!”

“Yeah, it shouldn’t get too crazy today. Just let someone know if you guys need any help.” I nod and watch her walk away. Her ass just making my cock twitch. You could tell it has some cellulite. A fact of which drives me crazy! As I said, I love curvier, voluptuous women. Read more »

Domestic Discipline. Part 1. [M/F] [BDSM] [Fdom] [Spanking]

Domestic Discipline.

A Journey of Male Submission.

“I want your pants around your ankles as soon as you get home.”

A loud bang rang out through the office as William dropped his fork onto his desk, completely shocked by the text that his wife had just sent him. He quickly glanced around, making sure that no one could read his phone, finding everyone else in the office engrossed in their own business.

Electricity ran through his body as he read the message again, simultaneously excited and terrified, as he quickly replied.

“Why? What did I do?”

Within seconds his phone lit up again. Jen simply sent a picture of his dirty coffee cup, sitting in the sink. He was in a rush this morning and forgot to wash it before leaving, and that was enough for Jen to instigate a punishment.

They had been together for more than six years, but in the last two weeks, their dynamic had changed completely. It only took one incident, a seemingly innocent event, that had changed their relationship forever. Read more »