Dancing Queen Ch. 3: Realizations [M/F]

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Right. I spent the night with him.

It’s weird waking up in a place you’re not familiar, with an arm around you that you’ve only seen a handful of times. But when it registered in my head, I smiled. I spent the night with Bryn, just making love and nothing more.

This is wonderful. I have to teach him the difference between sex and making love.

I gently stroked his face and he stirred, opening one eye and then the other.

“Morning sleepy head,” I said, and he groaned and picked himself up.

“Good morning. I hope you slept well,” he answered, and I stretched up and the draped an arm around him.

“I did,” I answered, realizing that my stretching was probably lost to him. “Shower before breakfast?”

He smiled at me and nodded.

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The water is warm as it cascades around my chest and belly. What’s even warmer are his lips around mine.

“We gotta be careful. You wouldn’t want to slip, now, would you?” I laughed and he agreed. I’ve never had shower sex before, but I know slipping in a shower is a good way to break an arm or a leg.

[MF] Tim’s Lust for His Sister Part 2

Tim walked into the kitchen and saw that Karen was making a protein shake. His eyes went to her ass. She was wearing leggings that hugged her ass and showed every curve of it in striking detail. Tim averted his eyes and turned to walk back to his room.

“Hey, what’s up?” Karen asked him.

Tim turned around and tried to not look Karen in the eye. He had been doing this for the past few days and it had helped him with the large chip of shame that rested on his shoulder.

“Hey, nothing much. I’m just going to play a new video game that I just got.”

“Oh. Why don’t you go for a quick jog with me at the park? It would do you good to get some fresh air,” Karen asked him with a warm smile.

Tim looked at the wall behind her. “No, I’m ok. I’ll just go back to my room.”

“Come on, Tim. Please go for a jog with me. I feel like we haven’t hung out with each other in weeks. It actually seems like you’ve been avoiding me.”

Sarah takes BBC to save her husband’s job Part – II (threesome, BBC, cuckold, incest, lactation) [ M/F]

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*This is the continuation of the story “SHE TAKES A BBC TO SAVE HER HUSBAND’S JOB”. I am a casual erotica writer and not a professional one. And since English isn’t my primary language, please spare a few grammatical errors in this story! Hope you have a great read!*

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My eyes quickly land on Caroline, she got her mom’s looks for the most part. Despite being on the petite side unlike Sarah, her eyes and nose and lips look similar to those of Sarah’s. Smith stands with shame with his head bowed down and fists holding firmly as he’s unable to do anything about this anymore. Sarah has million thoughts running through her mind, she is at least fine if I use her but she can’t imagine her own daughter getting blacked by her husband’s bully!

“Can I talk to her for a moment?” Sarah turns towards me asking for permission. Smith meanwhile wonders how Sarah turned this submissive and obedient within a few days, little does he know that it is only natural for white women to involuntarily become obedient when they pair up with a black man.

M/F Poison Ivy’s Itch [under the influence] [reverse rape] [femdom]

Barbra knew it was now or never, Ivy’s back was turned as she tried to flee from the basement. Giant plant mouths with barbed teeth snapped as Batgirl raced cross the concrete floor. Viney tentacles snapped after her.

“So close!” Ivy cooed and disappeared into a pink mist of spores released by a blossoming flower bigger than Barbra herself. “Yet sooooo faaar!” Her voice faded and trailed off. Barbra sneezed and coughed as she inhaled the spores. She fell to her knees and fumbled into her utility belt, retrieving a gas mask and quickly putting it on.

She blinked and by the time she was breathing easy again and could see straight, she was alone. “Drat!” She exclaimed snapping her fingers. “One day I’ll get you Pamela.” Barbra said to herself.

It had only been a few months since Barbra donned the cowl and started using her physical powers of persuasion to pummel the criminals of Gotham. But this was the third time Poison Ivy had escaped and Barbra was starting to feel beaten.

A short time later, she was gliding in the night air surveying the streets. She alighted on a nearby rooftop and observed a man cornering a woman. He looked like he had a switchblade.

Daytime fantasies (F)

I feel the warmth of your breath against my neck, the feathery touch of your fingertips as they trace their way across my stomach and slip beneath the band of my panties. I lift my ass as you slip my panties down, and I watch as your eyes immediately go to my pussy. Your cock is already erect as you drink in the sight of me.

These are the things which bring goosebumps to my skin, and I shiver with delight. The nearness of you is like electricity in the air, a promise of what is to come. I can feel the tingle between my legs and my nipples tighten in anticipation. The ache to feel you deep within me becomes unbearable.

Your hand cups my pussy, and as you move up and down over the velvety softness, your fingers expertly part the dark pink lips and find my clit. My juices are already flowing, and you easily circle the little nub that is as erect as your cock. A moan escapes me and I arch my back and close my eyes, pushing my hips against your hand in eagerness. I want you to grind into me, bringing on those waves of pleasure to make me scream out aloud.

Daughter home from University. Part 4 [Taboo] [Incest] [FMF]

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Fiona and Nicole were sound asleep on the bed besides me.

At 8am the day was shaping up to be a hot one. Last night was very hot in more ways than one and the sheets had been kicked of the bed and my wife and daughter were lying naked, slightly touching.

The last thing that I could remember about last night was Fiona furiously rubbing her pussy as I exploded a massive load of cum into Nicole’s hot, soaking vagina. It was a night of unprecedented passion, which I am unlikely to forget in a long time.

I quietly slipped downstairs to get myself some breakfast and let the ladies sleep in.
I put on the kettle to make myself a cup of tea and placed some bread in the toaster. Just as the kettle boiled,
Nicole appeared in the kitchen, naked and sleepy eyed.
“Hello princess, would you like a cuppa?” I enquired.
“Ohhh, yes please dad, “replied Fiona and she came up and gave me a big hug.
“Last night was the most exciting night of my life, I love you and mum so much.”

[F/M] lonely tonight

I can feel your breath against my thighs as you kiss your way to explore my secret places… you breath deeply, taking in the scent… you use your fingers to spread me apart, exposing my inner folds… seeing the juices running from me down the crack of my ass…

You use the tip of your tongue to flick my clit, my back arching as I moan in delight… you then use your tongue and lick the flowing juices from my aching pussy… I hear you moan as you take it all in… your tongue starts bathing my pussy with licks, kisses and I can feel you push your tongue into my pussy… your finger playing with my clit… feeling it swell even more…

You push a finger into my pussy, getting it as wet as possible… using the juices that have ran down my crack along with the coating from my pussy, you take your finger and run it along my ass, and slowly push your finger against my hole… as your finger enters my ass, you use your tongue on my pussy again… flicking the clit, licking the lips of my pussy…

A New Stimulant M/F [missionary] [hyperspermia] [unwanted orgasim] [drugs]

I had been working on fertility drugs for ten years. I thought I had a break through when I tested my new compounds on the rats at the lab. At first I couldn’t tell any difference in behavior but within minutes, the females began acting aggressively with the males. Humping, clawing, even biting. The males mated as much as they could but the females didn’t seem satisfied. I had to separate them for fear of her fucking him to death.

It appears as if I had created a legit arousal enhancer. By mistake of course. Pharmaceuticals had created a multitude of drugs over the decades with one intended purpose that were used for other means. Percocets were originally created to be a cough suppressant, now its used and abused with nary a chest congestion.

I quickly cleaned up my work station with this new knowledge and wrote my findings in my journal. It was the end of the day and I just wanted to go home. This was a break through in one field but just another failure for my own. One the drive home I sighed feeling like I was spinning my wheels.

Partly Begun Serial Story (Delivered as a Slideshow or PDF via Email) – Seller Seeking New Buyer for Adapted Version Because of Delinquent Original Buyer

I hope this belongs here. If it does not, I am happy to move it to the appropriate area or another subreddit.

Not too long ago, I started writing stories for dudes on 4chan. Some of them even paid me. I got in touch with one guy who seemed eager for a serial story. I made a detailed outline for it. It could go on for 7 or more installments of multiple pages/slides each (I delivered through Google Slides, as it did and will involve pictures and fake text messages). The fellow got me to start it but has yet to pay me for the next installment, so I figure I might as well recycle and adapt parts of it.

It is an erotic epistolary. It is told as though it is the digital diary of a once-blackmailed halfway innocent (or at least frustrated pervert of a) young woman with daddy issues. The protagonist’s father left her and the mother behind when she was young. Her friends joke with her that her dad left because he would have been tempted to fuck her once she came of age. She writes a blog to monetize her victimhood out of financial desperation and, in small part, to recontextualize it as her victory. At the start, she does not know who the blackmailer is. It is a side project of hers to find out. Maybe she finds out in later stories and blackmails them in turn.

I forgot to post my first story to this sub (F/F/M)

(Thank you for your feedback and kind words on my stories I’ve posted up to this point. They’re hit or miss, both for you and me, but you’ve given me reason to keep writing. I wanted to post my first story to this sub because I’ve gotten my best responses and feedback from here! Enjoy and keep the feedback cumming!)

I peeked through the crack in the door in anticipation for the cute delivery guy. Me and my friend, Eliza, had ordered almost an hour ago and the anticipation was killing us. Eliza giggled and hopped up and down a few times. This was unlike either of us to be so risque.

We had a mutual girlfriend who had shared with us that her 18 year old son, who worked as a delivery boy for our local pizza shop, was having difficulty with dating and had struck out all of his high school life. She wished he could catch a break, something that might give him a boost of confidence and send him off to college with momentum in his favor. We were her single friends, and although we didn’t have kids we understood her feelings. Nothing more came of the conversation and we had forgotten about it until that Friday night when Eliza came over with wine. We drank faster than normal and before we knew it we were free and easy.